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She scowled. "if he isn't Human, then What is he? A beast? A demon? A monster? All I see tied down is a normal human being, suffering, in pain, and-" Anne looked at Olivia with a hint of anger in her voice, " Enough! You know nothing. You know nothing about this world you live in , there are demons, monsters, witches, whatever you thought were fairy tales, they exist. You want to know what Lucas is? LYCAN! Lucas is a Lycan, is that enough to make you proceed with the experiment?."

Alaric finally turned and went back into his room to fetch a key, which he then handed to me. “Don’t stay in there too long,” he said again. I gave a small smile, then hurried back to the archive room. As soon as I opened the door, I went straight for the ancient book. Then I looked for other related books, perhaps there was a book on magic or something here... I tried to find it. There were many ancient books, but some of them were worn and illegible. This archive room felt like an old library. Without realising it, I dropped a book, scattering its contents.

it raised one hand toward Adrian. "When the final page arrives..." "...do not search for the perfect ending." "Search for the honest one." Then... it disappeared. The Gate closed with a sound like the final heartbeat of an ancient world. The Archive returned to complete silence. Only Adrian, Elias, the First Reader, the little girl, and the blue book remained. On the cover of the blue book... a new title slowly appeared. THE BOOK OF POSSIBILITIES Far away... beyond every world... beyond every Door...

Flashback Muntinlupa City Jail Accused by fraud and sentenced to five years, Lucy Mason keeps her sanity intact as long as she can. As a new prisoner in this kind of place that looks like hell, she tried her best to fit in. She woke up by the sudden hit of cold water on her face. "Wake up! You're not a queen here!", she knew that voice, it was from her mortal enemy, Arian. She opened her eyes and hastily wiped her wet face. She glared at her and Arian didn't like it.

Win looked less than impressed at the clear dodging of whatever question he’d been asking, but said nothing further. Adom created a magica circle for the pair and they gave a short thank you before stepping through. The room was quiet for a moment as Adom banished Man and Boss old glass and summoned one if his own. He sat down beside the angel and picked up the book they’d been looking at. It was a spell book—one of Adom—that specialized in methods of communication. The page it was turned to showed speaking orbs. Small two-way balls of light that were little better than walkie talkies.

Not that Jon had anything to say to her. The day had been taken up by this seemingly fruitless search, until in the dingiest part of the store, in a crumbling red book published in 1900, he found the name. The Book of Sacred Magic of Abramelin the Mage was filled with weird double-talk, esoteric terms, confusing graphics, and yawn-inducing florid language, but the name was there—as was his invocation.

Three days sulking in her home became a huge load on her shoulder. She needed fresh air to clear her thoughts and utter disappointment of not being able to reciprocate Abram feelings. Ariadne decided to visit the town book store and find a book to read since reading has become a great deal of a hobby for her back in Berdum. It was a great opportunity to past time and reading, the ability to hide her self from the wolf and exist in her own make believe realm brings her peace.

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"Her book was damaged. She wanted to know if we could fix it, but it was torn to shreds. The binding was wrecked, pages missing—there's no way to repair something like that!" "What book was it?" Alaric asked. "Something about 'Tradition and Fashion,' I think. Probably a design book. I didn't get a good look at it." Alaric left and drove to a bookstore. He felt partially responsible for ruining Vespera's book, so he'd replace it. No one could accuse him of being cheap.

Just delete the book from your library and add it back. Thank you! Sincerely yours Author Blackangel