Argalia Library Of Ruina Novels & Stories

Martha asked nervously. Thomas shook his head, defeated. "The Alpha's legs are heavily infected with dark energy. His entire wolf's bloodline is contaminated…" He took a deep breath and delivered the devastating sentence: "To save his life… we have to amputate both legs. Immediately."

"I won't give you that." I close my eyes, trying to block out the terrifying image of Silas’s glowing gold eyes and the jagged scars running up his arms. But even with my eyes closed, his dangerous energy lingers in the air like a stain. There is a dark, sickening magnetism to a rogue Alpha—a wild, untamed power that tries to force your wolf to bow out of survival instinct. It takes every single ounce of my internal strength to fight off the instinctual fear he left behind, pushing his memory out of my head. Instead, I force myself to think of Ronan and Evander.

Kai POV The packhouse library is a sanctuary of forgotten tomes and flickering light, the air thick with the musty scent of aged leather and ink, a quiet refuge from the storm raging in my mind. Dust motes dance in the slivers of afternoon sun filtering through the high, arched windows, casting long shadows across the towering shelves lined with volumes that whisper secrets of packs long gone. The oracle’s words echo like a curse—Liora of Shadow Ridge, the lost heir, Silver Blessing and Shadow Curse—each syllable carving deeper into my chest, the weight of her revelations pressing like silver chains. Leila—Liora—the princess I’ve protected without knowing, her silver-proof blood a gift that

They hung loose on his thin frame. "You're up," Dante said. "You told me I could leave the room," Luca replied without turning around. "I want to see the rest of the villa." Dante set down the breakfast tray. "All right. I'll show you around." They walked through the villa together, Dante showing Luca the library, the kitchen, the sitting rooms. Luca said nothing, just looked at everything with those empty eyes. When they reached the library, though, he paused. The room was two stories tall, lined floor to ceiling with books. Dante had inherited most of them from his father and had never read any of them. They were just decoration, proof of wealth and status.

"I know she’s in there. I know you’re using Kaima to power this digital hell." " 'Hell' is such a dramatic word, Alpha Rowan," Vane smiled, walking down the stairs toward us. "We prefer to call it 'The Infinite Library.' Why leave the magic to rot in the mud where it can be used for war and chaos? Here, it is safe. It is categorized. It is... profitable." He stopped ten feet away, his eyes scanning the countdown on my arm. **158:45:12.**

Raisel assumed she was the library attendant for this part of the library. “Excuse me, Ma’am” The lady looked up at her, her eyes lit up when she saw Raisel, “Fair one, how may I help you” “I just need directions to the section of the library where I can find anything that talks about the kingdom Deleria”, Raisel replied. “Oh I can help with you that”, she got out of her seat, and they both walked through the walkways in between the shelves, “The kingdom of Deleria is a human kingdom on the North East Coast, powerful and prosperous just like Islandians”

"Mistress, we're outside." 'Alright, get to the sector 21B.' Lars was bewildered what was it that Rachelia instructed. As he got closer to the mountainous city, Lars felt tremendous arcane energy surrounding it. The Librarium was protected by its own force field, a thin layer of lilac light that prevented the attacking Chimeras to get in. Lars looked down and saw people were evacuated inside by an opening on the force field. Ogrias was there to oversaw the process with his centaur corps.

As a result, they woke up again. “Gosh, how come there’s a mission when we’re about to sleep like this?” complained Frenska. “What can we do,” Alisa answered casually. It seemed like she was still not sleepy. “You open it, Alisa.” Alisa stood straight facing the rectangular dormitory window. She made a circle with her right hand until a light appeared, then she pressed the center of the circle of light while reciting an incantation. “Opun.” The circle then threw two lights to the left and right, forming a rectangle. Right in the middle of the rectangle appeared a writing in Archipelrunska, the runes used in the Kingdom of Archipelahia. Alisa read the written message carefully.

With a shared nod, they stepped inside, the air shifting to a musty blend of old parchment and incense. The library was a labyrinth of towering shelves, each laden with dusty tomes and peculiar artifacts—a glass orb swirling with mist, a dagger etched with runes, a chalice that hummed faintly. The only sound was the soft rustle of pages turning somewhere deep within, as if the books themselves were alive. Aria’s grip tightened on Rollan, her heart thudding as they ventured further.

“Riana?” Alpha Killian did not get any response; he decided to just look around for her. He started looking at the left bookshelves wherein the librarians placed the Ancient books. Alpha Killian was about to turn right when she saw Riana trying to reach a book from the upper part of the bookshelves. He smiled and quietly walked in her direction. Alpha Killian reached the book. Riana froze for a moment. “Here” Alpha Killian scanned the book. “Fenrir, is this the book you wanted to read overnight?