Best Epic Fantasy Books Novels & Stories

“At least no one can raise an undead army now. I suppose I should thank you for that.” “Do not worry about it. I was glad to help. No one wants to deal with evil magic like that.” Fenryn replied, smiling softly at her. “When I heard the rumours of the walking dead, I knew I couldn't just leave it alone.” Lynnette nodded lightly. “You said that there were two kinds of magic, how is it you even know that? I mean, I certainly did not, and my clan knows a lot about magic.” Giving a thoughtful glance up to the ceiling, Fenryn said, “to be honest, it isn't common knowledge, even in human lands.” He looked back down, and towards the woman now, as he continued, “it was only discovered during King Le

A day or so, had passed since that conversation and Alexis spent most of her time holed up, trying to read through the thick books Emilia had left her. The books were more packed than her college books and shortly after her head would be spinning. Terms like, central mana, epidermal mana, mental mana and emotional mana. After a while she had to read through the same pages multiple times, barely grasping an understanding. One of the books, the one on magical creatures was actually interesting. It had long chapters that focused on a single creature, it was packed with their abilities, mental capabilities and even hobbies and preferences with dislikes labeled boldly. Warning the readers not to

“Another masterpiece from DarkPen" “Your comics are just too good. I can't believe Sebastian later fell in love with Ayllsa. Though we were expecting" “A vampire and a witch. That is just the kind of novel I want." “ " I smiled seeing the readers all love my book. Fantasy is a genre I am based on and this is why I believe my next book is going to bring me more fame though not everyone will recognize me. Meanwhile, I closed the laptop and breathed a sigh of relief before standing up from the chair. I yawned and stretched my hand and back.

It was the only time that I had felt any margin of peace. Now though as the ship moved out of port all of my peace had disappeared from me and crying, I lay my head forward onto the bed as I emotionally jerked out, “Oh God, please help me!” Why was this happening to me? I always did things by the rules. I was a good person. I didn’t deserve this! Why was God letting this happen? Immediately Bible stories came into my mind. One in particular of three young boys cast into a fiery furnace. They’d been good boys.

His red eyes deepened, indicating his desire to sort things out. "One of the book of history has gone missing last night. The Book of Creation. And then this morning, it is found on its shelf again. Not a piece was taken nor changed," Merko said. I had been to their library a couple of times and had seen that book. However, due to my very busy schedule, I could not read it since I have to prioritize knowing more about potions. "It is not allowed to take the books out of the bibliotheca. How come that it has gone missing? Who was patroling last night?" Yamiko asked.

‘Nope’ I yelled back, my eyes not leaving the sight of books, I walked past but then stopped, something grazed from my fingers, I stepped back and tried to find what it was, it felt like something pricked on my finger. ‘I felt too, something very strong touched me’ Irene mumbled, my eyes anxiously looking for it again when they locked at one book. ‘Legacy of White Wolf’ I quietly murmured those words and water gathered in my eyes as if something stung into it. The emotions right now were foreign, I was unable to understand them, but they were overwhelming. My hand was tracing the title.

Slowly, I read through the information and with every line of words about him, my heart began to hammer loudly in my chest and my eyes pooped widely with every sentence and words I read. The headline of another gossip information read. ‘The eldest son of Rolando De Luca, Bratva of the Saints Clan, opened a huge security company just last week.’ I chewed on my lips even harder, reading and reading until I was able to gather as much information as I could. And as I turned off my phone, an idea popped into my head in the form of revenge. I swear, I would enjoy seeing him waver once he found out a hacker is trying to break into his company’s firewall.

It was so with even the galactic forces, so with such opinions they require no comment, and I will not make any of them, even with the ancient records of what was in those distant galaxies in which they were collected in the books that they might be learned. Since they were studied in this way for several years, they built a good part of their entire mental existence from the sick person, in which they were, as was to be expected, even though it occurred in strict accordance with this phantasmagorical nature. Even during their journey, in which they learned about the data their priest, called Edelgard Usher could sit and dream for hours, even with their greatest pleasure, however, they found

A first edition of Meridian's Bestiary, one of only three known copies, lay in the fireplace, its charred edges still smoking faintly. I crouched beside a toppled shelf, running my thumb over the embossed title of a fallen book: On the Nature of Forgotten Gods. The sheer breadth of knowledge in this room made my chest tighten. Histories of dead civilizations. Treatises on magic even the scholars feared to practice. Accounts of creatures that should have stayed myth. And as I stood in the midst of the wreckage, breathing in the scent of ink and blood and broken things, I understood why someone would take her.

Lord Zarek only threw a gaze at me but said nothing. The Lycans whispered something to each other, and part of their conversation ended with a witch hunt. It made me wonder if we were out to hunt witches. We boarded the carriage and rode off. I sat closer to Lord Korran, while Fenrik sat directly opposite me. I had a book in his hands that he was reading from. “Still reading that witch's book,” Lord Korran said. “You know I've been wondering how a Velkrin could appear without the presence of a vampire,” Fenrik said.