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Vivian’s POV: Anya still bore grudges for the last time when I promised to give her a set of Phoenix’s autographed books. Anya had gotten me into Global Entertainment, but I had not given Anya the autographed book as I promised. On the contrary, she had witnessed Ailina handing out so many autograph books at once.

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Their leader, a step ahead, removed its faceless helmet. Underneath was not a synthetic void, but the face of a young humanoid woman, her eyes a bright, anxious blue, her hair shorn close to her scalp. She snapped a crisp, slightly desperate salute. “Ma’ams! Sir! Apologies for the unscheduled incursion! Cadet-Librarian First Class Anya, of the… the Remnant Archival Corps. We have a situation. It’s… it’s in the cookbooks.” We stared, spatulas and whisks frozen. Lina was the first to recover. “The what corps?”

She leaned closer, scanning the options. Most of them were small community libraries — the kind with limited collections and more children’s books than anything remotely academic. Probably not the kind of place that would carry records about ancient words or forgotten dialects. Her finger moved across the screen as she scrolled down the list. “Hmm…” Then, one name caught her attention. >The Aurelion Grand Archive — < Her thumb hovered over the screen for a moment before she tapped the listing. The information page expanded immediately. Pictures loaded first. Her eyes widened slightly.

" Annalia rolled her eyes before walking to the drawer where he kept the various paperwork and documents. "H-hey! Stop being so obstinate, Annalia. Just get out of here!" Donovan yells while rising from his seat. Anna dug through the stuff of his drawer and was eventually successful in finding Adam's folder. After looking through it, she discovered his address. Ha! Got you. Annalia left Don's office without trying to tidy up the papers and documents she had jumbled up.

It wasn't dark but the place is fucking creepy and I know that Anny was feeling anxious, I can feel it, she jumps at any slightest sound and each time, I blame myself for being too obstinate about getting the books. "Oh, that, actually I want to create some business strategies that the company would use and solve the current crises they said they're facing, I already have so many ideas and the books we got from the library would definitely help me in my planning." She explained and hearing the excitement in her voice made me admire her because she is just like me. "Excited about the program right?" I asked and she nodded her head in affirmation. "Nice, I'm excited too, the job offer would go

The most crowded place, that is what Cyan had advised me to choose, Archie had not shown any other pictures aside from his profile pictures. Cyan had dragged me to buy dresses along with buying Zoey some new clothes. We also dropped by Aaron’s bookstore for our dose of extremely inappropriate books. “How dare you perverts bring a child to read perverted books?” Aaron is seen shocked with his hands, on his beautiful hips, gapping at us reading. “Keep your voice down.” Cyan tried to tell him, but he only just rolled his eyes before scolding us again. “Poor Zoey has to put up with the two of you.”

She's an easy target. All I have to do is make sure she stays that way. ✨✨✨✨✨✨✨ Abbie's POV I looked at the book Anthony had given me. It was full of her diary annotations, spells, incantations, and more. I nearly cried, reviewing one page after another, seeing all the information she had left me behind. It was as if she knew I would someday find this journal.

He took it. I leaned back and laced my fingers together on the desk. “I have something important to tell you. It’s about Anya and why she really came back.” Lior’s eyes lit up, bright, hungry, almost too quick to hide. I felt my mouth curve into a slow, sharp smile. “She came back for a book,” I said. “Her mother’s book. It’s called the Codex Lunaris. She’s keeping it hidden and I don’t understand why. Or what it really means.”

Anna was a miracle child, and so is this book. She looked down on the paperback on her lap, its cover dazzling as ever. The Anthem of Lycanthropy. She couldn’t believe she was the author of this, that this was her life, and that her life story went viral — with everyone thinking it’s a realistic fiction. But of course, nobody knew that she was the writer behind the works except her and Ellie. Everyone just knew the writer as L.M.H. and that was it. Leal Miragia Horryn.