Romans & histoires Blue Zones Book

Beatrice nodded, yawning as she stood up with the book she held. It was not so important as she had guessed. It was a book map to show places where different flowers could be found. Why would anyone go around to look for flowers? She flipped the other place and her eyes settled on the dark but that covered the whole page. "Hmm.. fascinating." She mumbled. Flipping the other page to read what it was used for, her eyes widened to see it in full. The Dark Blue over the years has been used to clear out as many vampires as there are if one could behold the book...Nations would fall and the...

I walked towards the bookshelf, admiring everything. “Interesting, aren’t they?” Maleigha admired them next to me. Her closeness made my heart skip a beat, as I was so focused on the books. “I’ve never seen anything like this before.” I glanced at her and she smiled, “Blue Lake houses some of the oldest and most important books known to our kind. Packs from around the world travel here for information.” She looked proud as she explained this, but deep down, I had a feeling her father used these as leverage.

Blue was in the same place as he had been a few hours ago. He still had his nose stuck in a book. My eyes widened a fraction once I noticed it just wasn’t any book. It was a book on the Fundamentals of Human Neuropsychology. Grinning, I slowly crouch in front of him. If what my sisters said had been correct, then they were absolutely far off. Not that Blue was slow. Everyone was just on average speed that he had no choice but to keep quiet when everything was being processed in his brain in a rapidly fast pace.

He watched Alex watch him with keen interest as he moved closer towards him. He slowly unclasped his right hand from Alex's and placed it on his lap. Watching Alex almost flinch as he placed his hand on his lap, he curled his fingers and rubbed them in a circular motion around his thigh. "Blue," Seb whispered then leaned even closer towards Alex. The space between them was only getting shorter as they both began to lean forward, replacing the distance between them with their breaths. They both exhaled and breathed slowly, their breaths hitting their skin and like it was magic, prompting both of them to close their eyes simultaneously.

“Hey, stranger. How's the world of blueprints treating you?” Charlotte’s face lit up as she turned to see Elijah, her best friend, standing there with his trademark grin. Elijah, tall, with dark hair and striking green eyes, he had an easygoing charm that drew people in. With his signature easygoing grin, Elijah had always been her rock, the one person who could make her laugh even on her worst days. They’d been through everything together, and his presence always managed to bring out the best in her, no matter how stressful her day was. .

” Darius explained as everyone stared at me in shock and dread or to be specific, my hands on the throne arm. Seeing that I saw Darius get burnt, I knew they weren’t bluffing in the least. But how come I was touching it easily and painlessly? Was it because I was the Blueblood? I highly doubted that. I stared at the throne and circled it to come to the front before sitting. The throne seemed the welcome me and loosened up for me to relax. They gasped again and moved backward, murmuring. “What is this omen?” “Am I seeing correctly??”

Nezeira listened to it and said, "So what do we need at the moment?" Euphenia's eyes narrowed a bit and she said, "The Bracelet with the blue sapphire is what holds the key to stop all these." Nezeira, "The bracelet is at Illusontis so all we need is the sapphire." Euphenia, "Yes our priority should be finding the sapphire. Once it is bound with the bracelet it can be used to destroy the Beasts." Nezeira, "Alright then let's get to work."

The cover of the third book was a silent declaration of victory. Where the previous ones had carried dark and uncertain tones, this one displayed a watercolor in golds and deep blues—colors that evoked sunrises over the ocean, promises kept, and horizons that had finally revealed themselves within reach. The title, engraved in handwritten letters like an intimate confession, was simple and revolutionary: “To Live.”

I grabbed a few and tucked them under my arm, climbing with my free hand. When I reached the highest shelf, I pulled out a thick book with a green cloth cover. The title was embossed in gold: “Medicinal Flora and Fauna of the Northern Territories”. Perfect. “This one looks good,” I called down to Nora. She grinned up at me. “Can you get that blue one too? Next to it?” Nodding, I reached for the blue book she indicated, stretching up on my tiptoes. My fingers brushed the spine but it was a little far. I had to lean to the side to reach it, my tongue poking out in concentration.

“What do you call this one?” Blue smiled softly. “Home.” And with Elijah by his side, he knew that was exactly what he had found. --- THE END