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Demi said. "That's it." Nora pushed the door open. "Come in." Inside. The restricted section was smaller than the main Vault. The light was low, amber, the kind designed for documents rather than people. Demi moved to the nearest shelf and looked at the spines with no titles, only dates in a notation system that used vampire calendar conventions rather than Gregorian ones. "How do you find anything here?" "Same way I find anything." Nora moved to the third row, second shelf. The dark leather volume was exactly where it had been. She lifted it carefully. The way you handled things that were old enough to make your hands feel young by comparison

The leather was ancient, its edges worn with time, but the golden runes across it still shimmered as though freshly etched. Rael felt a pulse through his sword, a faint recognition. The same feeling he had experienced in the fight—an unspoken connection between the blade and the darkness that had opposed them. His grip tightened. Elior slowly opened the book. The pages within were filled with symbols unlike any they had encountered before, some shifting even as they looked at them. Myrra leaned closer, her eyes narrowing. “This isn’t just a language,” she murmured. “It’s an imprint. A recording of something ancient.”

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So you could take a look at the individual conference rooms as well as the offices. With every step that we penetrated deeper into this wall, I had more and more the feeling of being in a highly decorated office and not in a Venator's guild. Or maybe that was just because we were in the administration building. About in the middle of the corridor Anton stopped in front of a double-door office and knocked on the glass before opening it for us - another difference, the Jilin office was always open. The room we stepped into was quite large and very bright. There were a couple of neat shelves that held a few books and awards. A flat table with a classy sofa set around it and a desk so ostentatio

Dabria sneered at Master Austin angrily. She had read a lot about the Ambrosias in the books Adrian had left behind. Since Dabria was the only one who had the access to those books, she took full advantage to read them all thoroughly. "You fucking dared to come to my territory and hurt my people. You created a bloodbath here. I swear on the dead body of Adrian Cerberus that I will paint Eve's garden with your blood." Dabria sneered at the vampire master.

These fools want to redirect valuable resources to retake a mine overrun by creatures. The things loved the humid dark environment, must be similar to the hell from wench they came. The mine was a hot spot for creatures, with numbers well into the thousands. No raid could take that on without serious casualties, or most likely a raid wipe. Liam and Theon have been in an endless screaming match with the idiots from Anatol. This constant squabble has taken its toll on my mind. I pinch the bridge of my nose and slowly begin to rise. The entire room falls silent, Anatol’s ambassadors quickly sink to their seats. I am not opposed to beating sense into the slow-minded. Seems they have lost their f

She worked out doing Yoga, a spin class, aerobics and light weights several days a week to stay in shape, plus often swam laps in our pool. It took me a couple days to get through the book and I returned it to her. I didn't say anything about it, but I did start looking at other books she'd been reading. Our bookshelves were full of them. There was definitely a similarity in theme. Some were humanoid space aliens, some cowboys in the women starved West, some mountain men with Indian women, men shipwrecked with single women, werewolves with their mates. A lot of them featured multiple male partners, and the ones that didn't, often showed women in sexual bondage, captured, stripped, sold and t

He stepped up and wrapped his arms around me as we looked out at the view. An hour later Gabe was called back to the office for an emergency meeting, and I browsed through the library in the penthouse and found a book to read. I was far into the book when I thought I heard a noise. I knew Gabe wouldn’t be back this soon, so I got up and searched the apartment and didn't find anything. Maybe I am just hearing things? I walk into the kitchen brewed myself a cup of herbal tea and walked back with my mug into the library to continue reading the romance novel. Once settled on the comfy oversized chair I took a sip of my tea set down the mug then picked up the book. After thirty minutes or so as I

I turned around to see a female roughly 5'5 with black hair, a male around 7ft with dirty blonde hair, and Jayce as well. "What a wonderful performance to turn up to. You definitely don't take disrespect lightly, do you, Sutton Nightshade?" The female says "Who are you? What do you want? And what the fuck are you up to, Jayce, you useless idiot?" I snapped. "Sorry how rude of me, I am Bellatrix Nevermore. Next to me is Ragnar Stonemountain. You all have a choice to make. Join Ragnar and help him to avenge his clan for what your ancestor did or we kill you all. Join us and destroy the one is called Serenity. What will your choice be?" Bellatrix says.

After my lunch break, however, when I've done every other task I can think of, I'm forced to acknowledge that it's finally time to suck it up and start working on the piles of merchandise. I consider going all in and diving right into the T-shirts, but I decide it's better to start with something a little safer. Something that isn't going to bring my lunch right back up. Like... books. An entire bookshelf got knocked over in the scuffle, and the volumes are scattered across the floor. Books aren't obnoxious like neon clothing and key chains, right? Wrong.