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'' Silence , this human is a special one he has the book which has things written abou wasteland here that's why i have decided to let him stay here and he won't cause us any harm i gurantee '' he spoke loudly . '' If he does can i kill him ?'' asked one horned man . '' Yes tear him into pieces '' replied Richard . Arthur was quite frightened by all of this but he kept his head high . '' Why did he came here then ?'' asked one witch . '' To research on al;chemy '' he spoke . '' ALCHEMY '' they all whispered . '' Are you daydreaming you want to learn alchemy ? no one can use it here '' said one giant . '' But my father discovered it i can too '' replied Arthur . '' Yes as he says his father A

Libro Vitae whispered its voice harmonious. "Libro Vitae, please show me where Alastair is hiding," I asked. The book hummed in response. Libro Vitae became warm in my hands. The cover opened, pages flipped continuously until they suddenly stopped. The words on the page jumped off the paper, floating into the air, wrapping themselves around me. In a blink of an eye, I was pulled into the book. Light flooded my vision. Every sound echoed around me. Voices raced past me, speaking in riddles. Some shouting, screaming, others a dull whisper. Libro Vitae's voice became louder as I watched the trees form around me.

From within its center, two faint red eyes opened. You are not the first. I stumbled back. You are not the last. The whisper wasn’t heard with ears. It was felt, deep inside, pressing into my chest like a weight. “Run!” Damien’s voice finally echoed from the dark. But none of us moved. The shadow surged forward—not to attack, but to the pedestal. In one motion, it consumed the book. The leather burned in an instant, curling into ash. I screamed. “No!” But the book was gone. Everything we had just learned. Everything we could have used.

I wondered if Grant was keeping her there, and why. I was sprawled on the grass beneath the old sycamore, half-lost in a copy of Folks and Lore I’d pulled from the library. Before, I’d skimmed it like it was fantasy. Now, I read like my life depended on it—because maybe it did. Professor Alester’s lectures weren’t just theories anymore. They were history. “Hey,” a voice cut in behind me. I turned, expecting Lisa—or maybe Adrian. Instead, I saw Raven Ashwood. Of all people.

"The person it belonged to took it back." "What was the book about?" "It was…" I blink. "It was about a girl who was raised by her aunts, and she fell in love with an archaeologist who was also the son of the man her aunt cleaned for. I never knew how it ended." There's a familiar tightening in my chest, and I force my lips to curve. "What about you?" We share the plate of fries as the conversation flows. It's easy to talk to him, and my wolf rumbles happily, bathing in this attention. He must be human because he doesn't take more than one drink, probably because he doesn't want to get drunk.

Dark blood seeps through his pale skin. I kneel quickly beside him, trembling so hard I can barely hold myself steady. The spell in my hand has changed—it’s written in clear, concise English now. The words shimmer like pure firelight, and though they are heavy, ugly, rooted in the dark, they feel fiercely alive and necessary. I take a single, deep breath and start reading, my voice surprisingly strong despite the shaking. “From ash to bone, from blood to breath, Tear the veil and defy death..."

I reached out, my hand trembling as I touched the glowing book. The moment my fingers brushed the cover, a surge of energy rushed through me, and I gasped. The voice that had been calling my name now filled my mind, clearer than ever before. “You are the key, Aurelia… the heir to the bloodline… the one destined to awaken the Nine Wolves…”

I say with a sigh keeping what I said vague but knowing he understood what I meant. “Are you talking about the story?” Darren asked seeming to try and work out what I meant, where I turn to look at him wondering if he was speaking about The King’s Apprentice. “There’s a really old book that not many people have access to, but your mother and Archer’s father did as that’s where I found it in the bunker.” He said with a little smile liking that he could see I was slowly coming around to the idea of these flesh eaters but didn’t quite understand the fear I was feeling. “We know, The King’s Apprentice.” Hadwin said naming the story that changed my life forever due to the King, but Darren only sh

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