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The beast inside me laughing, roaring in triumph as she stripped first my father, then Ahbi, of all their power before ascending the Ruler's Seat. Shudder. Maybe I was a monster after all. End of Book Ten ***

Books and stories were her life, not boys and shopping, and she liked it fine that way. Of course, if she hadn’t loved books so much, maybe she wouldn’t have peeked into that big, black leather-bound book her cousin Heather had left behind after her annual summer visit last year. Then she never would’ve snuck that book into her room and perused its parchment-like pages in hushed anticipation, and never would’ve flipped to the page with that drawing of a majestic-looking half-man, half-seahorse or mumbled the strange-sounding words printed beneath it. And then, Bob wouldn’t have shown up in her bathroom sink two days later, and he wouldn’t have embarrassed her in front of Adam Stillman today.

Even though I could sense and hear anything from steps away, I didn't realize I had company until a presence loomed behind me. When I finally turned, I found myself staring into the instructor’s widened eyes. “You… you did that?” Feline stammered, his voice tight with disbelief. “Impossible.” Murmurs rippled through the class as students pressed closer, craning their necks to see what I had drawn. Artifact Studies was the only class that we had with Ascendant. It was all about understanding magical weapons, enchanted relics, and objects tied to emotion or fire. I’d come to learn that ASCENDANT are Initiates who have shown real skill. They’re now on the path of cultivation and they’ve done we

But just as I felt the first tendrils of despair creeping in, my hand brushed against something hidden beneath a pile of dusty tomes. "Alpha Gonzales, I think I found it!" I exclaimed, excitement coursing through me as I retrieved the crumpled piece of parchment from its hiding place. He hurried over, his eyes widening in disbelief as he read the words scrawled across the paper. "This is not it," he breathed, however a mixture of relief and elation washed over his features. "But this should lead us to it." Alpha Gonzales stood before his desk, his hands trembling slightly as he gathered the necessary reagents and powders for the spell. With meticulous care, he arranged the components in a pr

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I replied coldly before taking the flight of stairs to my room. "I think we should refrain from talking about the mysterious girl around him for now, his moods always goes sour, maybe he would be better when she eventually wakes up." Thanks to my werewolf hearing I could hear Ava advice the rest as I made my way up the stairs. I surfed the internet for books related to descendants of the goddess and I saw one. It was about one of the descendants of the goddess. I purchased the book and read it, it was about the biography of one of the descendants, I found a place where she had discovered more about herself in a particular book.

And the worst part about it, she liked it. She shrugged off the thoughts, having negative thoughts at the moment wasn't helping at all. She stared at the book again and sighed. She hoped this wasn't a dangerous book. What the hell was the book doing at the Romano’s mansion? From the little thing she could understand just by staring at it, it was a book of advanced spells. Advanced spells like dark magic. She wondered how she knew the book was in the Romano’s basement and how she even found it. She got home and got out of the car. She walked into the house and froze when she saw Jace walking out of the hallway that led to Lucino’s study. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw him.

Moreover, he wouldn't like it that anyone else knows the secret place that he had built just for a person to infiltrate it and to take away things that belonged to him Damon knew of the consequences but his curiosity got a better hold of himself. So he walked towards where the book was and see the title of it only to find that there was none. It was only showing an old rotten cover that made him confused - even more - he even looked at the side of the book to know if the title was there but to his dismay, it was never there. Because he was curious enough, he took the book from the old treasured chair not minding that he had already touched one of the duke's treasures for the first time - eve

“That’s before you came into this town. Remember when you lend me your books? I read slowly at first, then I found my niche. I even asked my brother Sage to buy me books. And he did! Then suddenly, I can finish a book in one sitting.” “I’ve always wished for a bookworm boyfriend. I didn’t know it was going to be you.” “Well, books are my second priority after everyone I love and care for.” I crossed my brows. “So are we going to chat or start reading now?” He laughed at me. “Sorry. I’ll shut my mouth for now.” …

He wanted to complete his course with the best grades possible, enjoy life like any other student, and to do so, he wanted to be treated like anyone else, and not like the crown prince. When he reaches his locker, he takes out the market analysis book, and when he closes the door, a slight scent of chocolate and vanilla enters his nostrils. His wolf immediately becomes agitated. “What scent was that?” – he asks his wolf through maidlink. "Mate! Mate! Mate!" – the wolf replies, very excited. “Goddess, I have just started my first year of college. I don't want any mates. Much less another woman drooling over me.”