Book Of Enoch Origin Novels & Stories

Clay says, I nod and blush slightly. I read the contents of the scroll and wait as they all seem to digest what I have told them. Clayton stands then paces with a frown deep in thought. “So, does the darkness come from the God of torment? Is that why Enyo can go both ways? Because she comes from not only one god but two?” Clay stops and says to the sisters who both have an understanding smile on their faces.

He defended but before it could turn into an argument, William eroded. "The Unholy Book is nothing to talk about, it's basically a book with ancient powers." William said. Clancy looked at him "Ancient power?" He asked. "Yeah!" William stopped "We use to believe as we grew in the earliest days that the ancient book belongs to our mother." He said "Truthfully, no on knows but we slightly knew it did and even more." He added. Clancy was attentive, so as the entire crew. "The book as said my father in the days, he would explain to us it holds all contraries in existence itself." William emphasised "Its not just an addition, the Unholy Book was the first enchanted scripture to ever step foot on

It was frustrating until I finally hit the gold mine. The words ‘PROPHECIES’ grabbed my attention and stopped my turning of pages. I had found what I needed. I read the paragraphs slowly starting with the introduction on what the chapter contained. It spoke about the fact that the prophecies were given by the moon goddess to her closest priestesses of the old. Over time, the prophecies had been changed into folklore but the ones written in this book were the originals. I was happy at that, this was the truth as it was and not a lie, not hidden by people or carved into whatever would work for them.

The commissioner expressed his surprise, "Vehicles or aircraft ... Why, if they use teleportation?, I myself, was an eyewitness of that …" "Dad, that deteriorates their molecular structure and they only do it in special circumstances. I know because they said it on yesterday's TV show. They are material and dense like us, but they are waiting to enter the fourth dimension by evolution of the planet earth in its ascent by the great universal energetic helicoid". She listened carefully and astonished, she was a young woman who barely spoke words and now she was expressive. The Chest was slowly lowered to its original place, inside there was a kind of envelope. The name of Enoch, the author of

questioned Valaria as her amethyst eyes darted between Drake and Ellie, “Sure, you guys need to know the truth about where we all came from, honestly the whole Pack needs to know, but for now, this trusted circle will do,” explained Drake as he opened the old tome, his eyes glowed as the read the first few enochian symbols, “In the beginning there were the gods, sixteen all powerful beings that created, nurtured and preserved life,” “Wait, so now we are learning about gods?” Stacy remarked as she sent a text message to Amber and Dominic telling them to come as soon as possible,

“Reverend Fowler, please.” “The Book of Enoch actually called them Nephilim, you know. Fallen angels. Some forgotten monk transcribing manuscripts must’ve decided to call them giants so that’s what we call them today. It’s funny,” he said. “How different words can end up meaning the same thing. The pagans of the north knew about giants, too. They knew them very well. They still weren’t quite right, but they were closer to the truth than old Enoch. They called them Jotunn. Devourers.”

“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.”

Yet what if— What if there was a loophole? A weakness? A forgotten condition? A way back? Genoviva looked thoughtful. Order looked troubled. Chaos suddenly appeared. Naturally. The ancient being looked alarmed enough that nobody complained. For once. The silence stretched. Then understanding hit me. Suddenly. Violently. The stolen book. The Origin Book. The one Elias had taken from the Spirit Realm. The book about bonds. Connections. Creation. Breaking. Unmaking. My stomach dropped. I stood so quickly my chair nearly tipped over.

A wicked smile appeared on her face. “This is remarkable!” Rhain, “Can you decipher it?” Euphenia, “Well of course. I took special lessons to learn Ectic.” Rhain, “What’s Ectic?” Euphenia, “The old language of the Gods. It was used only by the Gods as their tongue and to write the Numenopus, the book of the old gods. But, what baffles me is that how come your princess had this in her possession?” Rhain, “No idea. She had it in an envelope.”

It would take her months for sure! She looked at the one she had just kept aside. So far, in the four hours of unbroken concentration, the only thing she had been able to garner was the origin of gods, the origin of the world, the origin of the supernaturals present in the world. And she wasn’t even sure her transcriptions had been correct, if the beings that had been mentioned in the book existed now. Like dragons. What were the flying creatures doing in this century? She had peeped at the date of publication; 1506. How had Jiraq gotten these books? She wondered; her eyes still fixed on them. And to think that he had promised her more if they returned to the pack.