Axes And O's Book Novels & Stories

There are some carefully placed pumpkins and cornucopia around the fireplace. I look over at Alex who looks so comfortable with that baby in his arms. If my ovaries weren’t so old they'd seen the days of rotary telephones, they'd be doing flips right now. Bobby is practically crowding him as if he’s afraid his brother will drop the little bundle but Alex just straight-arms him and tells him, “Back off papa bear. I can handle a six month old. I used to take care of your ass, didn't I?” Bobby looks at him with uncertainty but backs off nonetheless. At first glance, the brothers look nothing alike. Bobby is much smaller built with blonde hair but if you look closer at their facial features,

"I'm tired and didn't get enough sleep on the plane because I was making sure our trip had everything ready and had to move you away from Jo before she kills you." Ares was about to open his mouth when Rex threw his duffle bag at him. "Listen to your sister and take the couch. Thea is tired because you and Jordyn wouldn't stop arguing and causing a scene. Just shut up and take the couch." he says in his low voice, making my body quiver. It was sexy and deep yet slightly threatening, almost as if he was tired. Ares may be a retired fighter, but compared body shape, and Rex can take him down. But it's not about the size, and it's about being smart. And I don't want any fights during this trip.

I tell him and he takes the book from my hand, turning it in his hand and looking at where I left off. "Oh, I hate this part." he frowns when he scans over the page. "Me too." I whisper and sit down on the bed. Axel is wearing the same outfit he was wearing before, and I'm already dressed in my PJ; black tank top and loose, comfty trousers. He puts down the book and smirks at me. "Nice outfit." I roll my eyes. "It's my PJ." "I like the top. I can see your boobs through it." he says and I immediately cover my chest with my hands.

ancient, the pages brownish. "Go ahead, I'll just sit here doing nothing," Axel said, and I almost felt bad for him; he seemed already bored, and I hadn't even started. My hands trailed down the line of ancient history books, and then there was a book that caught my attention; it seemed more recent than the other books. I picked it out of the shelf; there was another book behind it; I took that out too. The book had been titled 'Barbara's Fantasies'.

“I didn’t want to believe it, but I can’t ignore it anymore.” I flipped the book open carefully, my heart racing. The pages were thick and yellowed with age, the language unfamiliar and strange. It wasn’t just any book, it was something darker, something forbidden. I had never seen it before in my life but just flipping through the pages already felt like I was being led in a narrow hallway and I was struggling to breathe and find my way out of it. “Where did you find this?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Axel shrugged, his eyes still locked on the book. “In his study. Hidden behind some old scrolls. I’ve never seen it before. But what matters is what’s inside.”

I say quietly to Selene later that night. She looks at me. “Meaning?” “Meaning the Axis will outgrow singular stewardship,” I answer. “Whether we want it to or not.” Rowan stiffens. “You’re saying she won’t always be the center.” “I am saying she may become the first reference,” I clarify. Selene absorbs that without flinching. “Then Book Four,” she says slowly, “is about expansion.” “And Book Five,” Rowan adds grimly, “is about survival.”

(Charlotte’s POV) When Axel was walking up to us, then he slowly tripped on the little book cart. The book cart fell over and a large bang was heard throughout the whole floor, each echo made it subtly smaller throughout the background. "Shit" Axel silently cursed he got up and walked back to the book cart. He silently glared at it, due to the books that flew over out of the book cart. Benny and I chuckled at how clumsy Axel was. Once Axel got back to the small table, which honestly didn't fit the two welled built men in the small chair, Axel held two sheets of paper that were freshly printed out.

“What do you mean?” “I'd been able to fly a broom since I was nine. I'll simply be wasting my time in the class when I'd rather be consumed in a book.” “Good old Trisha,” Harold said with a grin. “Golden Lake's very own genius.” “There's no need for flattery,” Trisha said although she liked that they showered her with praises. Wilkes turned to look at Harold. “How about you? What do you have now?” Harold peeled the paper Trisha had given him open.

Ot is constructed from thick oak planks reinforced with vertical framing and displays visible grain, knots, scratches and signs of years of use. Draped from the centre of the counter is a deep blue cloth banner embroidered with a gold heraldic lion. Behind the counter stands a solid wooden door positioned almost exactly in the middle of the back wall. The door is made from thick vertical planks strengthened by horizontal braces and fitted with black wrought-iron hinges and a heavy iron latch. Rounded stone blocks form an arched doorway surrounding it, making the entrance appear substantial and secure. On either side of the doorway are tall wooden shelving units extending nearly to the ceilin

“Hmm…is there anything else?” Either side of the alcove was lined with books, some newer, but most were leather-bound and darkened yellow with age. As she cracked open spine after spine, it became clear that this was her lead. Every single one of the books was covered in strange symbols and arcane-looking diagrams that she couldn’t make heads or tails of. But, thanks to Xavier, she had an idea of its origin. “Eclipse isn’t the only thing Noah’s been studying,” Ava said. “I can’t read any of it, but I’m pretty sure that all of these books are from Axis.”