Book Chrysalis Novels & Stories

I am trying not to return to the apartment and find them together. “Do we know how Mathius’s meeting went yesterday?” Emmy asks. “From what Dylan told me, it went well. I guess the woman, Nayleen, that he met with was incredibly helpful.” Sapphire answers. So that is the woman's name. Damn, even her name is beautiful as she is. Once again, the apartment is dark, or that is what I thought. Someone left the dimmer light on, making the living room look like something out of a romance novel that Sapphire reads. She is into those fantasy/paranormal romance stories. Has Dylan caught her reading them? Giant hands grab my hips as I touch the switch to turn it off. I scream as I am pulled ba

The title of book two on Alpha novel is “Convincing Luna Valeria.” She mistakenly stepped on the throttle, and the car began to move on its own at a fast speed. She screamed in horror as she lost total control, and her car collided into a bus. Everyone screamed as they kept hearing different bangs and fighting for their pp. Crystal's car somersaulted, and everyone's bodies flew out of the vehicles. They looked unconscious or rather dead as they were soaked in the pool of their blood. The blood of Crystal flowed to where the dormant body was lying outside it's coffin. Like an electric shock, the dormant body began to move slowly, and before a minute, he rose l ooking healthy.

Page by page. the book disappeared. The woman gasped. "The White Book..." "It's gone." The First Reader quietly shook his head. "No." "It has become something greater." The glowing particles gathered around Adrian's right hand. Slowly... they transformed into a simple white feather. No cover. No pages. No ink. Only a feather. Elias looked at it and whispered, "So the Book has finally chosen its final form." Adrian held the feather carefully. It felt almost weightless. Yet memories flooded through his mind.

​In the center of the room, Christina Wilder was sitting in a wingback chair, reading a book titled 'Chapter 174. ​She looked up at Nora, her expression one of mild, professional amusement. ​"They're safe, Nora," Christina said, nodding toward a small door at the back of the library. "I’ve put them in the 'Special Collections' section. But the Algorithm is still looking for a Lead Character to blame for the system crash." ​Christina stood up and handed Nora a final, heavy pen. It wasn't obsidian, and it wasn't red. It was Clear Glass, filled with a swirling, iridescent liquid.

The ache between my legs and the flutter in my chest wouldn’t let me deny it anymore. I stepped off the curb and hailed a cab, clutching the key tightly in my fist. “Take me to The Eclipse Towers,” I told the driver, my voice surprisingly steady despite the storm inside me. As the city lights blurred past the window in streaks of neon and gold, I knew exactly what this decision meant. Entering their lair would change everything. There would be no going back to my old life, no more pretending I could resist them. And I couldn’t wait to fall.

' I ask her. 'I’m working on some chants and making an amulet for the Alpha.’ 'An amulet? That’s amazing!' I’ve never met someone who can make amulets. Could you make me one?' I ask her. ‘I’ll see what I can do,’ she smiles. Kayla walks over to the table of Crystals. There are some rickety shelves beside it filled with old books. One book is on display and captures my attention. Kayla gazes at the book, 'That’s a book of spells,’ she says.

( ´ ▽ ` )ﾉ Love, Krystal GoodNovel

They both guessed it could turn bad, but weren’t completely sure. Fiona spent the better part of the evening pouring through her books in search of information to help her understand the consequences of his actions. As she flipped through the pages of the musty, leather bound book he noticed had a peculiar group of interlocking circles on its cover, she expelled an enormous sigh combined with a groan and rested her elbows on the table top with her face buried in the palm of her hands. The room was quiet enough to hear a squirrel scurrying across the porch outside the open window. After an excruciating and interminable silence, Fiona pulled her hands away from her face and sat back, straighte