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“This is surprising,” I murmured. “When did you wake up?” “(Yawns)… Just now.” Night Fury sounds really tired. Actually, it’s peculiar that a sword spirit would feel tired. “Come on, just let me take you for a swing,” August said to Night Fury. “I’m sure I could swing better than that guy over there.” “…Even if that’s true, and even if my master had zero talent for swordsmanship…… I would still choose to stay with him instead of you.”

I have now come to the end of book one of my Cursed by the gods series. It has been a long journey I'm not gonna lie. I lost commitment along the way of writing this book, lost inspiration, even changed the plan I initially had for it. I am really glad that I got to finish it and if you stayed till the end I just want to say thank you for even choosing this book in the first place. I will start with the second book as soon as possible and do my best to make that one better. I hope I have been able to tell you a good story dear readers and once again I thank you for reading Cursed by the gods. Thank you.

She became shocked looking at the book and immediately pull her hand back. “Ouch. Why I feel a strong spark while touching this mysteriously giant book” Becky caress her hand which turns red with pain and asked. “It’s a Prophetic Gaze. It couldn’t be touch unless you have a key or permission to open it. This book stole from the Divine. This book will predict the future of war and peace. It will help you to know, what will happen in the future”. The lady explained. “Then we can know, whether Red moon will be disastrous or calamity for both realms” Becky excitedly asked.

He wouldn’t put it past her to stab Zen in the back if her family ordered her to do it. “Whether or not the grass is greener here, you’re an enemy if you are from Guild Carnage.” Liu Feng’s statement made the female warrior throw her head back in laughter. “Are you rooting for the true candidate in your guild? Do you think he can win against Carnage’s true candidate?” Liu Feng did not answer. Logically speaking, Felix would make a better Godfather than Zen with his natural ability to lead and fight. He was everything a perfect mafia was and the complete opposite of the very civilian-like Zen.

"Part of me hopes that happens, just to see the shock on his face." "I would pay to see that, Seb. That'd be a fight for the ages. The mighty Orion versus the pint-sized Fury" Jared enthused. "Now how can we get this to happen?" "What? Fury?" Sebastian questioned. "Who's Fury?" The Beta looked at his friend perplexed. "Giavanna. That's the nickname the other trainees gave her. You know, like the furies from Greek mythology. Vengence goddesses who punished bad guys. Grant went to training with her today and has been sending me updates the whole time."

“God.” Yuri closed her eyes briefly. ‘You’re wrong, kaa-san,’ she thought, not taking her eyes off of the book cover. ‘You’re wrong. Who are they trying to fool when they told us about Justice? This world…there is no Justice in this world! If there truly is a God…then where is He?’

I lean forward, gently brushing the damp strands of hair from his forehead. Please, Moon Goddess… let him wake up. And if he does… don’t let him wake up cold—like Caspian did after receiving Jack’s alpha blood. Don’t let him look at me like I’m a stranger. Don’t let Fury forget me too. The memory of Caspian’s blank stare still haunts me. The thought of Fury doing the same sends a sharp pain through my chest. Then, without warning, Fury gasps—a sharp, violent inhale like a drowning man breaking the surface. His body arches off the bed as his eyes snap open, glowing blood-red and blazing with rage.

Power will change, Revenge will change But the only thing that will not change will be . . . The Resurrection of the Thunder wolf. Next book titled : Thunder wolf ( book 2)

It seemed like this room was useless. I walked to a book closest to me and opened it. 'Details about The God of Emotions.' Was the title. This would've been useful if I didn't already have all the information on all Gods and Goddesses. I set it down and rubbed the spines of all the books as I walked past them. They were brittle. I picked up another book. 'Details on teleporting." It read causing me to snap. I threw the book across the small room. I closed my eyes and tried to tell myself this was fine. Five books later and my anger was beyond tangible. You could feel the anger coming off of me.

“My strength is inferior to yours and Frode’s. You have just fought a fierce battle, not to mention that Frode just died in your hands… If I’m not mistaken, your power has been depleted, right? It will take days for you to regain your strength. How could you fight with me if your strength is already depleted? If you know what’s good for you, you should hand over all the books to me! I might be willing to spare your life!” “You want my books?” Tyr narrowed his eyes, “All right! Come and get it!” Two glowing magic books were suspended in Tyr’s palm with a single wave. When the Grand Priest saw the books, he became ecstatic. However, he wasn’t the only one who was overjoyed; those agents next t