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He went home. Aayan told his Dad everything. Yash kept silent for some time, then brought a book. He gave it to Aayan. Aayan "This book?" Yash: "This book is about werewolves. I have read a few pages. Someone kept it outside our house." Aayan looked at the book. The book's cover had a picture of a werewolf. The book looked ancient. Yash, "I don't know who kept it. I don't know how many werewolves are here. I don't know whether this book was given by a friend or an enemy. But I feel you should read it once."

Azrael said something in Japanese language that no one understood but I knew because Azrael had said it a few times when he was reading me a book. My heart is in your world. It was reference from an old author called Ushio Sakamoto. The book was called ‘Hearts with no bound’. It was about a humanoid male doll whose creator’s dying wish was for the doll to find a purpose to his existence, simply put to find a human that made his core beat and protect that human. He found that emotion with a female human. It was a classic piece that I had Azrael read repeatedly to me because it was romantic but tragic that it made me cry each time.

When he arrived at the door of the library, there was already a girl waiting outside. Did that human girl was putting an act to catch his attention? *** "Rias, give it to me," Mira said, looking at the book in Azarias' hand. Azarias raised his eyebrow and looked at the title, "The Murder in Stormy Night." "Why do you like this kind of book so much, hmm?" He muttered. Mira snorted, waving her hand without too much care. "Hey, don't judge my preference." "Of course, alright." Azarias just went along with her, his hand reached out to ruffle her hair.

added Aiys. "I don't know, it's not certain either, there's no need to think about it," said Amel again. Aiys is a little annoyed, but Aiys is working on it anyway. Aiys stepped into the pile of books. Every book that wants to be picked up, is briefly examined through its cover. An hour and a half has passed, this is the twelfth generation of Aiys moving and composing this family legend book. Aiys decided to take a short break to sit down with the newspaper, Aiys leaned his head against the cupboard. It was as if the wardrobe was ready to accept all the outpouring of her heart. Only a few more generations, let's be excited. Aiys gets up and returns to compile the book that Aiys will move.

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I held my head up, the book entitled Anthology of Rasa (Illustrated Edition) by Ika Natasya was still in my hands. Move to improve sitting position, slightly twist the body left and right, then both hands simultaneously close the book and place it on the table in front of me.

Zain asked, looking through the contracts she had signed. I turned towards him and slid my hands in my pockets. “No, I didn’t, but it was fun to see her all tousled up, eh?” He shook his head, and his smile broke into a grin when the tiny feet pattered into the room. It was hard to keep my grin at bay seeing the dark curls of little Aya, Princess of Azmia, and the only person who could woo and melt the hearts of everyone in The Golden Palace.