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"In that case, I think the pizza can wait." End of Book One: Incendiary

Tom recited along with his recollections as he immediately opened his eyes wide. "The book. Fighting against itself and having its own consciousness, it's time to dig! ' He immediately started ravaging through the book seeing other mysterious drafts and out-of-the-normal sketches of some unpopular places before he returned to page fifty-five. He started reading, what he was reading on that page wasn't what he read on that same page yesterday, instead he was seeing a whole different print. Chapter Six The Plan "You're indeed he. The chosen one. Yet, the road is still to be walked on. The treasures still to be unearthed. So many passages will appear to mislead… "

For now, she didn't even want to wonder what would happen if aunt Margareth finds out about her feelings. Selene stretched first, then slowly dragged herself off the bed, her eyes immediately fixed on the Book of Magic that was lying down on the desk, the one she had gotten from aunt Meredith yesterday. Selene took it gently in her hands and sat on the edge of the bed, setting the bulky volume on her lap, and flipped through the book several times. Afer the fourth time she stopped at a page that showed a portrait of a man with ebony, half-length hair, in a long black coat... The face itself seemed familiar at once, but when Selene saw his eyes - dark and captivating like two black holes, she

His dusty blond hair looked ragged and his chocolate eyes met my almost Navy ones and he watches me the whole time I walk towards him. "Ready?" I say with a small smile gracing my lips. His face splits into a massive grin. "Lead the way." He says and grabs his bag off of the desk. We walk through the huge dusty old library and I duck into the dystopian isle. That's always a good place to start seeing as he liked the one I read to him so much. I dump my bag on the floor and read through the shelf while pulling books out and mumble as I go.

He never got to finished what he was saying when many black wolf entered the premises and when they saw him they started to bring out those teeth and started to yelp. They started to circling where Liam was standing while he was also glancing at them one by one. Looking behind him and then to his front. There is one leader of the pack, they were just waiting for his signal to attack Liam. When they got the signal just by staring at hos eyes they already know what would that be and even Liam knows that sign. When he saw that sign, Liam prepares himself to engaged while he was waiting for them to attack. Upon getting the sign from their leader, they turned their heads to Liam and prepare to at

Chapter Content : Chapter's names and the relativity to chapters and how they make up the plot of Chaos And Apocalypse. Note that this is only Chaos And Apocalypse based as all chapter names in this book part is of Chaos And Apocalypse alone. Chapter 1 : Prologue When John Met Raphael. This is the start of Born By Power, the beginning of it all. A chapter opening up to a reality of fantasy starting off with a lad and an angel. Chapter 2 : Seeing Beyond When John was hinted to, about the mistakes he made and the seven people that he has to meet to get his powers back.

He must know for sure now that she was lying. “It has your name in it. It is yours, right?” She nodded, surveying it. It was all there. She had forgotten about it. “There were some loose pages. I gathered them all up and put them back in. I hope I got them all,” he said. “You did,” she said softly, touched, embarrassed. “I followed the trail of pages, and the funny thing is….they lead me down the alley.” She continued to look down at the book, refusing to make eye contact.

“Lucid, girl. Now, we dance.” END BOOK 1

BOOK 3: Chapter 11: The Morning After The morning light slips through the sheer curtains, casting a golden sheen across the rumpled bed. The sheets are tangled around her legs, twisted and soaked with the remnants of a night she still can’t believe happened. Her body stirs before her mind fully registers it. A dull ache throbs in her hips, between her thighs, in places she hadn’t felt sore in years—not like this.