Arc Meaning Books Novels & Stories

She ran her fingers along the spines, the gold lettering cool against her skin. Drawn in by the sheer volume, she hesitantly pulled a book from the shelf, a slim volume bound in dark blue leather. The title was etched in silver: The Royal Grimoire of Sacred Oaths. She opened it, her eyes skimming the ornate calligraphy, the intricate diagrams filled with arcane symbols.

"Liam, do you have any idea why your family, the Coles, were wiped out?" "Why?" Liam pressed. "Ever heard of Arcane Manuscript?" Prince Faber asked. Arcane Manuscript? Liam's frown grew tighter, his face a canvas of confusion. He had not even heard a whisper about Arcane Manuscript, clueless about what it could be. With a creased forehead, Liam questioned, "You mean to say that the downfall of the Coles is tied to this Arcane Manuscript?" Prince Faber gave a nod of approval. "Indeed! Arcane Manuscript is an ancient and mysterious tome that has been handed down through the ages, and the downfall of your family, the Coles, is deeply entwined with its history."

"So, u heard there had a big castle instead of a pack asked Rain. I nod", I'm going to the royal library with him, he mentioned he was going to show me all his ancestors' books and we could listen to him play the piano in his dad's private music room", the smile on my face must have been contagious as I noticed the the huge grin on Fantasia's face which make me chuckle. " Would you like to check out the library with us? I asked and she hugged me from behind. " Oh, you know how I am.

Aria lunges forward but I catch her around the waist, pulling her back against my chest as the ancient pages curl and blacken and turn to ash. "What are you doing?!" She twists in my hold and her nails dig into my forearms. "That was the only book about Celestial Wolves! I needed that!" "You needed it destroyed," I say against her ear and keep my arms locked around her. "Before anyone else found it." "Why? Why is it so dangerous?!" Her voice cracks and she's shaking now, not from fear but from fury.

I defended, chuckling uncomfortably. "I never knew you to be so involved with guys back then." Lily said. She looked like she was enjoying the conversation more now, or where it was heading to. " I mean to say, you were so quick to smash some guy at Arcana...." Now, that was direct and intentional to get on my nerves, but I swallowed the punch down my throat. " Uh forgive my language." She said. Gosh! She was so bad at pretending. I gave her a curt smile to ease up the tension between us. "Arcana is more fun than anyone can imagine. It will just be too hard to resist the genius males over there." I said to her and she seemed speechless for a moment. " I need to pick one more book. Excuse me.

I was running out of time and I was beginning to grow frustrated. "When you are forced to pick between two evils, you pick NEITHER of them and choose a third option instead". Aria was so carefree the way she said it, as she hovered close to a bookshelf. "A third option, what do you mean?" I inquired. I could see Aria pull out a book from the shelf and place it gently on the table. It was very heavy, considering how little she was but she managed by herself. "What book is this?" "It is the codex of 'GAIASANIA AND GAIAMANIA' - a compilation of the Annual records of the 14 werewolf kingdoms". Aria disclosed to me, as she magically flicked the pages of the book.

"Oh my God, where should I start?" 'Mine is happy,' Ash whispered, and Duncan’s lips twitched slightly—barely. "Come with me," Duncan gestured, leading her further inside. "Oh my! Is that what I think it is?" Arianna gasped at the sight of a dark green leather-bound book—one she would recognize anywhere. "You know it?" Duncan arched a brow. "Yes, of course!" She tried to reach for it, but she wasn’t tall enough, so Duncan helped her. "Thanks," she smiled at him, then looked down at the book. "The Ballads of the Ancients."

she says to him in a low voice, not wanting the shopkeeper to eavesdrop on their discussion. Archie stares at her in shock. “Emblem of gold?” he repeated in utmost surprise. “Isn’t that a book written by a group of men in the late 90s; they were later denounced vile of the death of an authoritative man.” he chuckles, wondering why she's looking for an unethical book like that. Kayla turns around to have a proper look at the young lad in front of her. “A book like this is something of a unicorn. How did you learn about this?” she asks with her arms crossed.

Chapter 90 — The Book of Blood ~ARIA~ TRIAD SAFEHOUSE, GUANGDONG COAST — 3:17 A.M. The room was too quiet for comfort. The kind of silence only killers and grieving mothers understood. Aria sat at the edge of a rust-bitten desk, her son wrapped in linen and dreams in the cot behind her. In her lap, a leather-bound book. Empty. Until now. She opened it. Tore a page from her own past. And wrote: