Book Eon Novels & Stories

Bianca smiled, covering her mouth. "As you wish, Your Highness." The young woman then left me alone once more. While I was eating some sandwiches, I found a book that talked about the goddess Eonora. I had never been interested in studying religion, as I believed that priests were the only ones who could pass on the goddess' teachings.

I reply, my voice not as panicky as he expects. He looks down at the book before me, his brow furrowing. "What are you searching for?" There's no need to hide anything from him anymore. "That's the Ebon Testament." Damon's eyes widen in disbelief. "You found the Ebon Testament?" I nod. "How?" He crouches down, checking the title of the book. When he indeed confirms I'm indeed saying the truth, he drops the book like it's cursed. "How in the world did you find the book?"

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“What? When, brother?” Ghaeron forced himself to share the tale of his great shame, one that he had shared with no one since the early days of life on Edon. “Shortly after Mother and Father had brought forth the first life here on Edon, I became fascinated with the complex weaving of mystical forces that had been utilized to do so. Such variety of living creatures had come into being! Humans, Elves, Dwarves, Minotaurs, and a host of lesser known beings, all benign and given great potential for growth. Growth is one of the constants of the universe, as you know. It is ingrained into the essence of Dragons.”

Although, Eddie can be crushed like a soup can in Donovan's hands. Donovan is more prominent than his brothers on the broad side. He may look menacing, like a large bear, but the way I see it, he's not scary at all. He's an oversized teddy bear. "He came home late because of his shift at work," He sniffs his plate and moans. "Nothing but a plate of bacon, eggs, sausage, and don't forget waffles to fill up my belly. Oh, speak of the devil, wearing nothing but his Batman briefs. Have respect, man; we have a child and ladies' presents."

___ Selene’s POV The dim candlelight flickered against the old parchment as Selene traced her fingers over the delicate pages of the book Ronan’s mother had given her. The scent of aged paper filled the air, mingling with the subtle hint of burning wax. She had spent hours pouring over the text, meticulously taking notes on anything that seemed remotely useful. The book contained knowledge lost to time, secrets about the origins of their kind, forgotten magic, and hidden weaknesses that could turn the tide of war.

Atlas’ POV “And who is this?” Elijah asked motioning to Sno. His words were kind, not intrusive. He seemed only to be genuinely curious. Perfect time for introductions. “This is Sno Errendale, my future luna.” I smiled at Elijah innocently, turning to Onyx to gage her expression. Her frown deepened as she stared daggers at Sno then her eyes darted to me. I wasn’t surprised. Women were always jealous. But what was she so worked up about? She was the one who rejected me, right? Or at least that’s what she fucking thought anyway. That’s what she meant to do. I smirked, tilting my head up looking down to her tauntingly in her seated position across the table, but inside I wanted to reach out and

Eon smiled at him and nodded. "Look at the camera when you introduce yourself, okay? Look at the black rectangle there, okay?” he said as he pointed to the cameraman near them. Eon nodded and faced the camera as instructed. He cheerfully waved his hands at the camera. “Hello, my name is Eon, and I just turned four! I'm Uncle Zach's nephew and also, they're all my uncle, but uncle is my real uncle.” His adorable introduction made the guests and crew laugh. He's a natural charmer.

"Internal temperature rising." "Good." Elion sat on the floor with his own mug. He looked at the notebook lying on the table. "The Archive," Elion said. Cale looked at the book. "The manual," Cale said. "Do you want to read?" "I cannot read. The symbols are static." "Do you want me to read?" Cale nodded. One squeeze on the air. "Yes. Input is required." Elion picked up the book. He flipped through the pages—past the fire, past the bridge, past the wedding.

Leila felt her mother’s sharp gaze as she carried Eon. “Auntie, I loved the dresses you made! Are you happy that I convinced my mom to walk for you?” Eon innocently asked Leila. Eon’s adorable suit and tie made him look like a ring bearer for a wedding. His long brown hair was neatly tied in a bun. He was matching suits with his father, Chase Eno, who was standing next to her best friend, Rui, dressed in an elegant a-line dress.