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What did Ethan tell you of this book? I hesitated, my breath catching in my throat. There were too many questions. I was starting to feel the familiar yearnings, a need to escape, panic nestling deep inside. 'It's the Gospel of Lucifer,' I replied. 'You said so yourself. It was written by Lilith. It contains Lucifer's teachings, his plans to overthrow the Angels.' He nodded, pressing his thin lips together. 'It does contain his teachings, that is true, and it was written by the witch, Lilith, but it is the Gospel of the Morning Star. The light-bearer. The shining one. The bringer of dawn.'

I asked and he smirked. "I've been doing some studying lately. I found the book in the special collection section of the library" he said and I narrowed my eyes. "So what? You stole a book from a library?" I asked and he shrugged. "Maybe?" "Enzo, why would you do that?" "I found something about gods, godesses and demigods..." "Yeah, it's probably fiction" "No, it's not. Most of the things I found are true. The book was written by a Shaman who'd once entered the underworld"

"There's one more thing. You're not going to like it." "I haven't liked anything so far." I growl, though my voice is quieter now, threaded with unease. The look on his face tells me I'm not prepared for whatever's coming next. Everything on the Eidolon is in ancient text, a collection of fragmented prophecies, histories, and riddles written in a language most creatures can't decipher. It's older than the council itself, a relic from a time when the supernatural world was more chaos than order. If Logan was diving into the Eidolon, he wasn't just digging; he was risking getting lost in it.

she said, and it wasn't an accusation; it was a fact, so I nodded. “A lot happened in the pack,” Elijah said by way of explanation. “We want to talk to you about everything, but this time with clear and consistent details. We need to understand how they operate.” Enya sat down on the sofa sadly. “They operate as a derivative of a religious organization,” Enya said, and I felt chills. “The organization doesn't believe in the gods; they think the Goddess is nothing but nonsense, and they fervently believe in the value and sacrifice of the punished wolf.”

Chapter 48 The Werewolf Realm While Erin reunited with Kate, Zaki, and Kira on the other side of the territory, Levi and Micha remained in their shared study—facing the Living Book. It floated above the table, its ancient golden letters swirling across its surface like flowing fire. "Dearest reader… let us begin," the book hummed, its voice echoing softly through the room. Levi and Micha sat down opposite each other, bracing themselves. Every session with the Living Book revealed something darker than the last.

"The full truth." From inside his jacket, Owen pulled a worn leather book. Its pages yellowed with age, its binding cracked and failing. "This belongs to our family," he explained. "Passed down through generations. It tells of a time when wolves were divided—some following the path of the Moon Goddess, others turning to darker powers." He opened the book to a marked page. On it was a drawing that made Elias's blood run cold—a black wolf with tendrils of shadow stretching from its body, consuming everything in its path.

“Then let’s not waste any time.” Back at the packhouse, Nicola spread the ancient books out on the table in her suite. The triplets sat nearby, their presence grounding her as she flipped through the fragile pages. The texts were written in a mix of languages, some of which she recognized, others that were completely foreign. “This one mentions the Forsaken,” Dylan said, pointing to a passage in one of the books. “It’s talking about them as part of some prophecy.” “Of course it’s a prophecy,” Dean muttered. “Why is it always a prophecy?”

I ask the group as we all grab a coffee and head over to the brainstorming section that Gabriel had set up for us, I must say I quite like it. "Well, that is easy, I know someone who owes me a favor and they will have a press conference about how ludicrous this entire ordeal is, we can blame it on wolves and cults. As in actual wolves, not the ones who turn into humans and cults as in human extremists. Is everyone happy with that?" everyone nods in agreement and picks up the books. I happened to pick up the book of Enoch. As in the book that was removed from the bible, I look up at Gabriel and wave the book very subtly and he nods his head, confirming my suspicion with a cute smirk at the en

As they retreated from the assembly, the enchanted forest whispered its acknowledgment—a seamless continuation of the story of Nampa, where the cycles of life and leadership wove together in harmony. Luna, surrounded by the familiar scent of old parchment and ink, entered her personal library with the Book of Luna in hand. The shelves were lined with volumes chronicling the history of Nampa and her own remarkable journey. The soft glow of the room's enchanted crystals cast a warm ambiance, creating an intimate atmosphere.

“Yeah. About my biological parents.” “Yes. Your father had been on earth for thousands of years. He adapted very well. He was more human than a divine being. At least, that was the story that was told. He founded the SEO. In the late Eighteenth century, he changed his name and went by Enoch, but he’s not the Enoch of the Book of Genesis. Anyway, hundreds of years later, he met a human, fell in love, and he wanted to retire and focus on his family. His second-in-command didn’t like that idea. When he found out, the angel managed to bear a child, he ordered a pack of werewolves to attack the woman six months pregnant.”