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This' where the meeting would be held. The small library at the wall is stocked with a few interesting books to use and pass some time. I pick up a book that attracts my attention, from a glimpse of it, I detect that it's a romance fantasy. The gold and red combination of the cover with the stylish golden fonts captivates me, the front has a young girl holding on her palms what looks like a magical spindle, with a glowing light around it. The title goes, "When you're alone." A subscript writes, "A supermodel story of the girl who single handedly achieves the most difficult goals."

Indeed, it was love at first sight for her, but she hopes he feels the same way towards her. Diala sighs replenished with smiles. She got up, her eyes flickered around dreamy, filled with love in her heart, she swung around, a chuckle escaping her lips. Gently, she laid on her bed; her eyes fixed on her ceiling as she held onto a book stroking it, her lips stretched in a smile. Finally, she is getting married to Robert; to her prince charming, the thought of it brought so much happiness to her heart. Diala's eyes glowed in joy; she turned to lay on her stomach, her eyes fixed on the window a few meters from her. She glanced around her vast room decorated with flowers just to her taste.

It is undoubtedly old, and the spine is now gradually falling. "It's my favorite classic romance novel. Although I was looking for a classic fantasy book here, that one attracted my eye." "I'm not a big fan of romance—" She cut me off, "I'm the same way! Fantasy is my favorite genre. But don't worry, because once you read it, you won't have any regrets, and you'll even thank Sierra McCarthy for recommending such a treasure to you!," She exclaimed, winking at me.

*** " hello, I heard a voice say to me . I was clear it was not of one of my own members of the serpent kingdom. I tried to open my eyes meeting eyes of a human. The most beautiful eyed that I have every experienced my whole life. I am in the world of humans... I knew it instantly... But how comes? *** Hey good readers. Are in in love of a high fantasy book. You are in the right place . You are going to get the best out of this book. Romance, magical , supernaturals, high fantasy and so much more. You can also recommend it to your friends and family. .

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Tyramon asked, I felt like slapping her for talking this way but Rosa interrupted before I could even take a step closer to her. "If a fairy Princess or the Guardian of the fairy realm falls in love with someone other than her kind or her Betrothed, the beloved would be in danger," Rosa read from a book and we all listened quietly. "Where did you get that?" Tryamon asked, her voice a mix of worry, panic, fear and something I couldn't place my finger on. "This dusty shelf," Rosa pointed at the bookshelf beside her. "Let me see," Leon rushed to Rosa and took the book forcefully, " which page was it?" He asked, his eyes darting from Rosa to the ancient looking book.

The tale sent shivers down her spine; it was so wonderfully written, and the emotions that came from it were too real. As she read, a gust of wind suddenly blew across the room, and the pages flipped. She was surprised, knowing that she had already closed everything. However, before she could even bother to worry about where that wind came from, she was already drawn to a section where the pages had landed. It was about a ceremony for the werewolf prince to choose his mate. The possible mates were all invited to their palace to participate in this very important event. After the ceremony, the prince would then take over the title of King.

The feeling they were more than they appeared would not leave her. She picked up the romance she’d been reading. Dying Room Only—not a sexy title, but the werewolf and vampire heroes in the story were two of her favorites. Actually, the werewolf was her favorite, but she loved the ménage fantasy. Funny, how she loved stories where two sexy men fell in love with the woman. She didn’t even have one. She stared at the cover for a moment, at the wolf standing beside a woman with his amber eyes glowing, and thought of her two wolves. Yawning, she set the book aside. It had been a very long day. Dreams were about all the excitement she could handle tonight.

"To all of these, and more. There are forces at work greater than your attachment to this girl." "The sword glowed," Dante said abruptly. "The sword I forged for her with my flame; it reacted to her touch as if it recognized her." A heavy silence fell over the chamber. The three Oracles exchanged another meaningful look. "You've already given her a piece of your flame," the White Oracle said, her voice barely above a whisper. “It's bound into the sword." Dante's eyes narrowed. "Why does that matter?" The Black Oracle stepped forward, her aged face grave. "The phoenix and the wolf were never meant to merge. Fire and flesh cannot coexist without destruction."