Book 9 Of The Iliad Novels & Stories

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It's possible, right? So, the code has four numbers. 8,9,1, and 0. But...there is no 0 on the page numbers! I opened the book to page 8. I looked at that page and just like the other pages, there seemed to be nothing strange written there. I stared intently at the page and read some sentences on it.

I held the book beneath the lantern's glow and carefully opened it. Most of the pages were useless. Burned edges. Missing corners. Ink blurred beyond recognition. But enough remained to make me keep reading. Names. Dates. Reigns. One Alpha King after another. Some sections lasted pages. Others ended abruptly. I turned another brittle sheet. ...the nine clans... My hand stopped. Nine? I read it again. ...the nine clans... There were three. Veilborn. Ironfang. Moonshadow. There had always been three. Hadn't there?

The people of the city fell to their knees. 💔 And for the first time since arriving here… Ilyaan felt true fear. Not fear of death. Not fear of the King. Fear of something he couldn’t understand. 😨 ⸻ 🌙 The Name That Vanished The Book of Origins burned with black flames. 🔥📖🔥 Its pages turned violently. Words appeared and disappeared. Names were written. Then erased. ⚡ The Keeper stared at the book. His face pale. 💀

He tried to plunge into the wall of fire to save her, heedless of the danger. Elara, arriving right behind them, immediately stepped forward and grabbed his arm to hold him back, her voice tense with a facade of care. "You can't be so impulsive, Caelum! Those attendants are already doing their best to put out the fire. That blaze is too big—running in there is a death sentence and will achieve absolutely nothing!" Caelum struggled violently, his gaze full of panic. "You'd better let go of me! Sylara is still in there!"

"Liam, I think we should stop. Effie and the others are looking for us. Liam?" Liam's head rests on my shoulder, his hand is no longer touching me, and he is heaving harshly against my neck. I reached up to his head and felt it heat my hand. "Oh my god, Liam! You are burning up." I gasped loudly as I could no longer hold him, as we both hit the ground with a loud thud. The door opened again, but this time Logan's head stepped out. He then spotted us. "Oops, sorry, didn't mean to-"

This novella is the 9th book in the Guardian series, the 5th in the Guardian Next Generation series. While it can be read as a stand-alone book, references will be made to other events and people without full description of those events here. It is recommended that you read the other books in this series before this one. ---------

It was no wonder he could not access her location, even as the Alpha. Rowena had once served as an Archivist. The lost northern continent was exactly the kind of destination favored by elite research teams. "Book me a flight north," Garrick said at once. "I am going to find her." - The journey north was perilous. Even research teams under military escort required more than a month to reach the Fallen Temple. Garrick traveled alone. Despite his status as the strongest Alpha of the Snowclaw Pack, he nearly lost his life more than once.

My studies have just ended. Today was more arithmetic. It is a wonder how much math one must know to survive when owning something. I do not know how my ba could look at so many numbers. As I think I walk to the center of the village. I am heading to the shop of the seamstress to buy the next gift for Io. I hope that she likes the book I got her. It is my favorite out of all that I have read.

More, and more. End of Book 1