Book Prologue Novels & Stories

They need to make sure that when this happens, Willow will win, even if the odds of her winning are low. THE END OF BOOK ONE – BOOK TWO COMING SOON!

It mainly affects them . ' I want to hear it . ' He went into his room and came back with a sheet of paper . ' It says 'There will be a time of trial upon the land . A spade for a spade . A curse no one has heard before and in that time, a forbidden child will be born . One who shouldn't exist . Do not protect the child . You must sacrifice it to break free from the curse . Then abundance will come to the land and the prodigal son shall return. '

Arghhhh I should have read the epilogue first. 'Epilogue before Prologue' is the motto of people who have trust issue. Those who have trusted but were disappointed. That's why I don't want to get attached to the characters! Because are not even real yet they still do die. Now I'm starting to have trust issues. When I get the book back from the dog. I will surely read the epilogue first, I'm afraid all of those romantic dialogues would be washed down in vain! All of my expectations might crumble like a sand castle. Even though I might have learned some important things, I could never relax, and don't trust too much.

III The professor was writing in his study; he didn't care what was happening out side. His notes were much important that some parade. They were scattered everywhere. He found a few of them that were important and started arraigning them in on a single piece of paper. He was doing his second edition of the Great Sieges; he always liked the leave notes behind his book. People liked to read them. The only thing that was bothering was which note to place first; he decided on the elven days of the week.

Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events and places is purely coincidental. Emiliana

I answer here. "Nice choice. That's good." Yuwe said to me and turned his attention back to the book he was reading. I just opened the book and the first thing that caught my eye was the foreword. I didn't even pay attention to the foreword and turned to the next page and immediately saw the introduction. Welcome to Pandora's Mythology. This book contains the past and future. Please read for a better understanding. That's all it says so I turned to the next page.

I would stay here for hours just so I didn't have to see dad. Maybe that's why I had unconsciously avoided revisiting this place. Nothing seemed to change. The library was mostly filled with books on pack history—nothing interesting, but... I needed to find a book, 'The Book of Prophesies'. I never did find the book interesting; I didn't believe in prophecies. Things had changed since I discovered that Lena had some strange abilities. I knew my way around the library. I walked down the rows of books arranged, and then I stopped.

As she’s about to leave the room, someone called. “Hey, I’m leaving the hotel. My car service is waiting,” she talked to the person on the other line. “I can’t wait to see you here. We’ve so much to see and talk about,” Noah said. Cela gave her room one final look. This is the place where she leaves her old self. “We wanted to go to a specific place and it didn’t matter if the road was rough and the journey was long. In the end, we found different places for ourselves but these places were the destinations where we were truly meant to go,” she said to herself. The fourth book begins at chapter 1 in Paris. The End.

This is my first time writing a book. I do apologize for any typos ahead of time. Please do leave notes for me for any critique. I hope you all enjoy the book as I continue to write it. Much love ~K. Lyn Leigh Prologue… My name is not important. I am no one.

- I told him. He nodded and pulled several books out from one of the stacks and set them in front of me. I opened the top book and ran my fingers over the runes in the title. It was beautifully written as if each word was drawn with love and attention to detail. Now that I looked at it, it reminded me of a combination of Norse and Old English. Nerrian pulled his chair closer and pointed to the first word, speaking it in my mind than out loud in Draygonian. With his help, I repeated the word over and over again until I perfected it.