Wrong Dealers
Author: J.K. Hades
last update2026-09-17 23:08:48

Jolie slid the wax sealed deed across the polished oak desk. The official crest of the Iron Bank caught the morning light filtering through the glass window. She pulled her hand back and folded her fingers in her lap to hide her trembling. She had just offered the most expensive estate in the upper district as collateral to a man she barely knew.

Leander Tanner sat on the opposite side of the desk and stared at the parchment. The wealthy merchant wore a tailored velvet coat over a crisp linen s
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  • Crimson Echo

    "She is missing," Cassia pleaded. "Mera never came back to our room."Instructor Boran leaned back in his polished mahogany chair. He offered a condescending smile to the weeping girl. "Noble students sneak into the city every night for secret romances Cassia," Boran stated. "Mera will return when she runs out of silver.""She did not go into the city," Liana argued. She slammed her hands on the heavy desk. "She went to the western training yards to retrieve a lost item. She would not abandon her studies for a tavern.""The guards swept the perimeter this morning," Boran dismissed her concern. "They found nothing. Return to your classes.""You are ignoring a disappearance," Liana accused him. "Her family will hear of this incompetence.""Her family understands the discretion required for wayward daughters," Boran replied smoothly. "Do not push this issue Lady Croft."Jamie stood near the door and kept his mouth shut. He knew exactly what happened in the western yard. He knew the acid

  • Weight of the Shield

    Jamie pulled his rough palm away from her delicate grip. The cold reality of his situation crushed the quiet thrill of the moment. He looked at the white roses surrounding the secluded garden and processed the true cost of their alliance."I cannot accept the courtship, Liana," Jamie stated quietly.The bright smile vanished from the face of the noble girl. She looked at him with a mixture of confusion and sudden hurt. She had just offered him the absolute protection of a supreme bloodline and he rejected it without hesitation."You need political armor to survive the probation," Liana argued. She stepped closer to close the distance he had just created. "My father will not let the academic instructors expel you if we are officially courting. You will have unrestricted access to the best combat manuals in Vaeloria.""The instructors are not the real threat," Jamie explained. He needed her to understand the lethal scale of the shadow war. "A cult wants me dead. The 300 left a localized

  • The Glutton and The Shield

    Jamie grabbed his twelfth meat pie and tore into the thick crust. The pristine dining hall of the Dark Arcanum usually echoed with polite aristocratic gossip and the clinking of crystal glasses. Today the wealthy students stared in stunned silence at the frontier soldier in the corner. He devoured the heavy food with animalistic focus.He finished the pie in four bites and reached for a massive pitcher of water. He drained the entire vessel in three large gulps. The volume of food hitting his stomach felt inadequate. His internal mana pathways burned with a frantic demand for fuel.He realized the white flame and the dark demonic energy he absorbed last night operated like a raging furnace. The extreme power required massive caloric intake just to keep his own magic from eating his organs. He grabbed another meat pie from the silver platter and ignored the whispers surrounding his table."Look at the filthy commoner," a noble boy sneered from an adjacent table. "He eats like a starvin

  • The White Flame

    Liana dropped to her knees on the scorched floorboards beside Jamie. The small room smelled strongly of ozone and burning sulfur. Tears welled in her dark eyes as she grabbed his shoulders. She shook him desperately and begged him to wake up. The chaotic magical discharge had leveled the wooden furniture and shattered the glass window. Jamie took a sharp ragged gasp of air. He opened his eyes and stared at the ruined ceiling. The ringing in his ears slowly faded into the background.Liana leaned in close to inspect his face. She searched his irises with terrifying focus. She needed to know if the demonic corruption had hollowed out his mind and left an empty shell behind. A sigh of genuine relief escaped her lips. His eyes had returned to their normal color. The blinding white light and the chaotic swirl of elemental magic were completely gone."Jamie," Liana breathed out. She rested her forehead against his chest for a brief second. "You are alive."Jamie pushed himself up onto his

  • The Assimilation

    Liana dropped her woven basket in sheer horror. Round red apples scattered across the dark floorboards and bumped against the twitching boots of the Knight Captain. She stared at the raw Abyss core resting on the wooden desk and processed the terrifying scene unfolding inside the quiet academy quarters. Thick black magic suffocated Jamie and pinned him completely to the cold stone floor. Liana recognized the classic assassination method instantly. The secretive noble cult known as The 300 used concentrated demonic residue to execute their political targets in absolute silence. Panic and deep confusion flooded her mind. She wondered what a simple commoner from the frontier could have possibly done to earn a direct execution order from the most dangerous aristocratic organization in Vaeloria. She watched the dark corruption eat away at the young commander and refused to let him die in the dirt. Liana planted her boots firmly on the floorboards and activated her own unique elemental pow

  • The Forbidden Cheat

    Jamie returned to his quiet academy quarters and tossed the dark crystal shard onto his wooden desk. The stone hit the timber with a heavy thud.. He didn't know the effects of the Abyss Core yet, he only knew it held immense power and radiated an atmospheric pressure. He left the artifact sitting next to his inkwell and sat down on his narrow bed. He opened the red scale manual of Fire's Fury and rested the heavy book on his knees. He had conquered the Initiation Stage in the training yard and formed the solid dagger. Now he needed to study Stage 1 of Fire's Fury to progress his arsenal. He traced his calloused finger over the faded ink diagrams on the parchment. The text demanded a brutal escalation in his training routine. The new physical contortion required him to lock his joints at a severe backward angle. He had to bend his spine and brace his weight on his forearms. The respiratory demand presented a much worse challenge. He had to hold his breath for a staggering thirty minu

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