Avalon: The Book Novels & Stories

"Eli! I curse you to die a wretched death, with no body left to bury!" So his curse really did come true. I shut my eyes, too drained to feel anything but a hollow calm. And then, something wrenched me upward. The world blurred past, wind screaming in my ears. When I opened my eyes again, I was back in the place I both knew and dreaded: home. It was December 29th. The manor was strung with gold tinsel and paper snowflakes—every corner bright with seasonal cheer. But I felt no warmth. The festive colors only burned my eyes, sharp and unsettling.

Avalon was a sanctuary of sorts, not just for Lycans, but for older shifters, who were more like priests, or had special abilities, is one way of describing them. There were no children here; the place was made up of a mostly older generation. There were guards who were posted around the outskirts of the village and copse of trees surrounding the place, more formality than anything else; they came from the nearby village of Lycan’s, the true last of their kind. There wasn’t really a need for Avalon to be guarded, it was that far out of the way, one would either need to accidentally stumble on the place or like me, know exactly where it was. Plus, it wasn’t easy to get here. Hidden deep in th

Thank you for reading Lorenzo's story. I hope that you have enjoyed it. Please note, from this point forward, it is Dario's story. Similar trigger warnings are still in place for this book. As well as, the following. Focus on mentally unstable man. Talk of child abuse. Miscarriage scene. There is also graphic torture detail, and some scenes of BDSM within it. This book features someone who has a lot of mental health issues caused by his childhood. This is the final story within the series. It is shorter than the others as 90% of their relationship is within the past, and not seen as a commitment.

"He said he's betrayed his mate. I never knew he had found his mate." "I see." I move into the library, mumbling to myself. "Can you tell Ava to come here? I don't want her far from me in this confusing palace." "Okay, Mr. D," Zulu replies obediently. Listening to Zulu's footsteps fade away, I walk through the library, scanning the shelves in search of the book of names. It is a particular book that helps summon demons, granting them the power to serve and obey. This book will be crucial in the upcoming war, giving the dragons an advantage over the vampires. However, not just anyone can use this book. It usually only accepts women, women with kind and innocent souls, women that demons will c

It wasn’t male either. It was both. And neither. And it knew him. He slammed the book shut. The flames on the torches flickered. > “Someone’s protecting her. Someone older than any of us.” Alex turned to leave—but before he did, he noticed one book... tucked deep into the wall, half-hidden behind a cracked obsidian skull. Its title glowed faintly: “The First-born Flame: Records of the One Who Watched the Moon.” He reached for it. But the moment his fingertips touched the leather, the runes around the library pulsed—and the book… vanished.

"Aveline, listen to me. This is the book that your ancestors wrote on how to discover and use your powers. I need you to study this. We need you to be in your right state of mind and get this done before the vampires match to the pack." Aveline blinked slowly for two seconds before her rhythm stabilized and her gaze finally shifted to the book. She was going through a lot in her mind and her head but there was no time to attend to that. The safety of the pack and its members depended on her majorly and she needed to get her head into the game. The book flung open with one swing from her and her eyes suddenly closed, her head lifted a bit and she hummed slightly like she was in a trance or ex

Chapter: 27 ****** Their steps were measured and deliberate as Azrael led Offilies through the aisles of books. The library was vast and quiet, the only sound accompanying their conversation was the soft rustle of pages and the occasional fluttering of wings from passing Ceruleanians. As Azrael confessed his forbidden affairs with the Devil, Offilies listened intently, his cerulean eyes widening with each revelation. His usually composed demeanor was replaced by a myriad of emotions—shock, concern, and an underlying fear for his beloved Prince's well-being.

What could really come of it? “Actually, just the other night I had a bit of an odd encounter with a human woman. Would you like to hear about it?” “Oh, yes, please! This sounds interesting I shall make us some drinks.” She rushes over to the table and pours me a glass of my favorite cognac while she settles on hot chocolate from the Keurig with marshmallows. At just 16 years old, Avalon is the youngest of siblings, and sometimes I forget how innocent she is. By all accounts she is a baby vampire. She’s still so raw and pure, even if she does have a sharp tongue.

If that's the norm, I won't care if I'm included or not. I just went to the library to read a book about Eleftheria. Maybe there is information there about the volcano. I will just pour out my anger and annoyance there. I am being immature and I don't understand myself either. The Palace library is spacious. Even if I spend a year reading it I won't finish all the books. Fortunately, it's easy to find what you need to read here because there are names. I went to the row where there were books about different parts of Valeria. I saw there a book about Samona, Caracass, Avalone, and Valencia. There was also a book about monsters in the Valeria forest and Eleftheria caught my eye.