Arch Enemy Book Novels & Stories

Alex opened the book Damian had given him in his library. It looked very old and dusty. Alex felt something strange about the book, as if it was calling him to read it. On the first page of the book was written in big letters: "Traces of what once was... Clan Echelon: Past, Duty and Destruction".

I pressed myself behind a supply cart and looked around the edge of it. He was standing with his back half-turned to me, talking to two men who nodded like their lives depended on getting it right. And maybe they did. He was taller than I'd pictured, broad through the shoulders, wearing a dark tunic with no armour. Confident enough not to need it inside his own camp, apparently. Alpha Asher. The Red Beast himself. My heart did something strange. Not fear exactly. Something more complicated that I didn't have the time to examine. I pulled out my bow slowly, careful not to make a sound, and nocked an arrow. My breathing steadied on its own. This was the part where my body always calmed down, l

A lot of pages with different magic cercles with weird comments like : Fail Something needed Blood sacrifice Dragon skull Émotions Sadness Suffering The last page chocked AHMET it was a drawing of a crown 👑 it's exactly the same crown on his hand. And the last sentence written is : If you find my book please search for the truth. What happen to us what changed us and why. AHMET thought 💭 {this book is more detailed maybe because this hero have animal instinct as he said and maybe he is the only one who resisted such a powerful control technique like that but in the end he didn't manage to resist 100%, maybe the last book will give us more details}. AHMET decided to move with his army towar

“Ahh I don’t really know why, but I think I’m just gifted?” Miss Minerva assist me to go back to prepare for a bath. While walking she told me, “I heard you ask Vandross why your book is called relic right? “Your book is possessed by our Ancestors and passed by or sometimes stolen. Relics in Zennery are not just books. There are many kinds of Relics. The Battle Relics which consist of swords, armor and shield. The Enchantment Relics the same as your book where spells are written and the Special Relics this was said to be unknown. I wonder were you get that notebook.”

She was taken entirely by surprise by the situation at first, and she was taken aback by the situation. "While blood is gushing from his mouth, the fastest alpha will exhale a lovely smile while maintaining control of his chest. During the upcoming new war, a mysterious adversary will emerge and wreak havoc on the world. It is expected that the group will make an appearance and that the true antagonist will be revealed, as well as the truth about the history. In addition, an alpha will be captured alive during the raising of a city that has been completely burned by fire for an extended length of time," she whispered to herself.

Typical library for sure. ßenlong then walks slowly staying vigilant as he is aware of the guardian of this floor will come out and give them a surprise attack. Alfi looks at his surroundings and he feels familiar with the back of the books arranged on the bookshelves he passed. As he is curious, he gets off from ßenlong and approaches one bookshelf in front of him. He then takes a book with red back. And his prejudice is right. “I... It’s...” He is shivering by looking at the cover of the book.

com How to Avoid Death on a Daily Basis Currently available: Book 1: Welcome to Probet Book 2: Welcome to Fengarad Book 3: Welcome to Dargot Book 4: Welcome to Monsterland Book 5: Welcome to Nekromel Book 6: Welcome to Requbar Coming soon: Book 7: Welcome to Gorgoth From the same author: Entertaining Tales of Grin the Cheat

Cold green eyes, the same ones that had once only existed as the symbol of her nightmares. Andalia’s breath got stuck in her throat the moment they made eye contact. 'Why is he here?' Unlike the hallucinations and nightmares, the man standing before her didn’t look at her like he knew her, instead He looked at her with curiosity and concern. “Miss,” he said plainly, his voice low, sending chills down her spine. “I’m Grayson Devon, Alpha of this pack...” He trailed off when he noticed the look in her eyes. Tilting his head slowly, his eyes softened, and then he smiled. "Have we met somewhere?"

Dante grabbed its arm, twisted, and slammed it into the stone wall so hard the armor dented inward. The second hunter swung a staff-like weapon— Dante ducked and drove a sharp elbow into its chest, sending it stumbling back. Aiden tried to rise— before the third hunter aimed at him with a pulse cannon. Aiden froze. His resonance reacted, curling like a storm at his fingertips. “Don’t,” Dante barked. “Aiden—don’t you take that hit again.” Aiden’s hands shook uncontrollably. The pulse cannon charged— Dante moved without thinking.

“Not between enemies.” The words settled between them. Aria’s chest tightened slightly. “You’re very sure my father is your enemy.” Kael’s gaze sharpened. “He invaded my territory tonight.” “That might be because he thinks you kidnapped his daughter.” Kael paused. “That’s a fair point.” Aria sighed. “So we have an Alpha war, a secret father, and a mysterious bond that I don’t understand.” Kael nodded. “That sums it up.” She looked toward the door again. “Then I guess we should leave.”