Avalon: The Book Novels & Stories

--- In the morning, Alya woke alone. But the fire had already been lit. And there was tea on the table. Still hot. Lucien had left no note. But he always left warmth behind. --- Far away, deep beneath a ruined fortress, a voice stirred in the dark. “She’s awakening.” “Let her. She’s not ready.” “No… but she will be.” And the bloodlines began to gather. ~~~ The book was waiting for her when she woke. She hadn’t placed it there. Hadn’t even seen it before.

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POV: Ilyra The room Vaelor shoved me into felt more like a cage than a guest suite, even if it was filled with rows of old books and heavy oak furniture that smelled of dust and beeswax. I spent the first hour just pacing the floor and trying to get used to the heavy, thick air of the fortress, which was so different from the sharp, herbal scent of the marshes where I grew up. Here, everything smelled Of pine resin, cold stone, and the musk of wolves, a constant reminder that I was surrounded by people who would gladly kill me if their Alpha looked away for even a second. I could almost feel their eyes tracking me through the thick stone walls, their hatred a physical pressure that made the

Then I heard it, a low growl, followed by a gasp that was unmistakable pleasure. I should’ve walked away. But I didn’t. Instead, I stepped closer to the door, peeking through the crack, my heart pounded, but it wasn’t fear that held me there, it was something darker, hungrier. Inside, Avalon had Kaelen pressed hard against a bookshelf, one hand around his throat, the other ripping open his shirt. Books were everywhere on the floor, kaelen wasn’t fighting back. He tilted his head back, chest rising and falling, he was letting Avalon do whatever he wanted.

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Rain pattered soft on Sienna’s hood, a steady drip that matched the thud of her boots on the muddy path. Lila led the way—small, hunched, her coat too big, her steps shaky like she’d collapse any second—and Sienna followed, her jaw tight, the vial a cold lump in her pocket. Roman trailed a few paces back, silent, his presence a weight she couldn’t shake—his heat, his kiss, still burning on her lips, a mistake she couldn’t unmake. Her chest ached, raw and tangled, and she hated it—hated him for making her feel it, hated herself for letting him in even that much.

Queen Zakyra, the Queen of Poziarne, who had the affinity of fire, the Unburnt Queen— who yielded fire at her finger tips and was burning in fire. The smell of rotten corpse burning spread in the air and their blood curling wails intensified. Avalyn's heart had slowed down. She was bleeding way too much. Her mouth was open and a drop of blood leaked out and a sob lodged in my throat. Her eyes were open and were loosing it's light. No. No. No.

Avalyn "When I was thirteen years old, Emmanuel killed my father to become the Alpha. He was Papa's Beta and my favourite uncle. He had been very close to us, but his desire for more power led him to do it. Initially, I didn't know he killed him. They made it seem like it was a rogue attack. Like his death was an accident. A casualty." Her eyes teared up. "But it was Emmanuel and a few of his loyal men. They were our pack members. They were all sworn to protect me and Papa, but they betrayed us. They killed him." A sob tore from her throat. "They killed Papa."

Now, she was bent on insulting Emily. My head was starting to ache and I needed to get out. I moved my eyes to Avalyn's table and I saw her smiling at something Dawn told her. The way her skin glowed under the light was enchanting and alluring. I fell ten thousand times over her beauty. Damn. Who would have thought Talon, the Lycan King would fall for a simple human girl like this? Without thinking, I got up. "Where are you going?" Willow whispered harshly.

"Harmonious code? Is that what they call the massacre in the arena? Or the fact that a rogue wolf tried to rip my throat out yesterday because I crossed avboundary line?" "It's propaganda," I stated flatly, closing the book with a heavy thud and tossing it onto the crowded reading table behind us. "We can't find anything in any of these books." Avelora sighed, the fire in her eyes suddenly dimming, replaced by fatigue. She leaned back, her body coming in contact with mine. She reacted pulling away immediately.