Novel & Cerita Ascendance Of A Bookworm Audiobook

“Surprised, Your Highness? I bet you’ve never seen an Ascension Summoning before …” “Ascension Summoning?” Instead of replying, Eli opened the golden book, releasing a glowing white sphere that had the size of a fist, now floating around her. “Your Highness, meet my Ascendant, Arch.” Arth’s mouth parted open, not knowing what to say.

He looked at the book cover, 'Order of the Chalice, Guardian of the Lost Arts' "What do you want me to do?" He asked again "Ascend" "Ascend to where?" 'No reply' "Okay, but what's all this, what are they for, and why me? Why me? Am a boy." By now he was exasperated. "Because you're the best," the book started answering from the last question. "The most suitable candidate, you can fail and may fail but you can rise and you may rise. Most men can never rise and will not rise because of who they are, because they do not possess the energy to and they were not chosen. But you, son, you're he, and you're chosen. The eras dissect and the periods intersect. The nexus of life is beyond human underst

With that, I looked at my father and sighed, "OK father, I will read these, to see if I can get any more details about her and the moonstone. But we need to hurry and find her." ****KARA's Story************* When I woke up again, Elder Bishop was sitting in a chair on the other side of the room. He appeared to be reading what appeared to be an old-looking book. I couldn't make out the name of the book but I could tell it was ancient. But I did make out what appeared to be what looked like a giant dragon . Which I didn't understand because dragons didn't exist, they were mythical creatures. As I was looking at the book cover in Edler Bishop's hands, he managed to look up at me. He closed the

But I forced it down. I didn’t come this far to retreat.Swallowing my disgust, I stepped forward. Each step felt heavier than the last, as though the ground itself resisted my presence. My fingers trembled slightly as I reached into my satchel and pulled out the book. It was inheritance of the previous Head Priestess. My hands tightened around it. I hadn’t mastered a single page. Flipping it open, I scanned the pages quickly, the ancient wolf script twisting across the parchment in intricate patterns. My eyes darted from line to line until something caught my attention

With his fur back, he’s as regal and confident as any royal, the grumpy persona replaced with Alpha arrogance. When we get inside, we all go into the library. Ailduin goes to the book shelf where the Book of Prophecies sits in the center, facing forward, glowing with its magical light. He pulls it from the shelf and looks at me. “I think it’s time we all accept this this book of prophecies is about you, Lily. First, The Rise of the Giants, then The Blessing of the Ceryneian Hind and now The Healer.” “Is the last one terrible? I’ve refused to read them, the first two made it sound like I was bringing destruction to your world.”

Raymond looked at Charlie and articulated, "It is the unique destiny required for the Ascending Dragon Pathway. History says that only the person with the fate of the ascending dragon can enter the Ascending Dragon Pathway. Just like you, your father had the fate of the dragon too, but he could only open the Preface of the Apocalyptic Book because the book says that only the one with the fate of the ascending dragon can open the Apocalyptic Book and enter the Ascending Dragon Pathway." "But..." Charlie was even more confused. "Why couldn't my father open the Apocalyptic Book yet I could even though both of us have the fate of the dragon?" Raymond stared at Charlie and said, "Mr. Wade, you do

It was not easy to find the right one among so many books and roles, but after three hours of tireless search, he stumbled upon something. While Godric was looking through scrolls and books, he noticed a small book in one of the back rows. One might think that it was hidden extra deep, since it could not be found at first and even second glance. Godric reached for the hidden treasure and pulled the book out from among all the others. It was a small, almost crumbled book. The book cover testified to a long time and when Godric opened it, a cloud of dust came towards him. A cough left his throat and he wondered how long this book had been down here. The pages looked old and cracked, the writin

She flinched. Alessandro turned to her sharply. “What?” “Did you say something?” “No.” She wrapped her arms around herself. The whisper returned, weaving through her like silk soaked in blood. “One hundred beneath you. One hundred for you. The last completes the crown.” She shot to her feet, stumbling. The stone felt like it shifted under her. When she regained her balance, she wasn’t entirely sure the room hadn’t shrunk. “Something’s wrong,” she said. “I don’t feel well.”