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The air was rich with the scent of aged paper and leather, a comforting contrast to the acrid smoke that haunted the streets outside. I moved slowly through towering shelves, fingertips skimming the spines of long-forgotten volumes. Titles embossed in faded gold hinted at lost wisdom: Histories of the Old World, Chronicles of Unity, Legends of the Phoenix. The last caught my attention—a striking cover depicting a phoenix rising from a blaze, wings spread wide.

“And as your Luna, I will fight beside you.” Later that night, as the fires of the training grounds burned low, Elizabeth found herself drawn to the library one of the many rooms in the Shadowfang castle she had yet to fully explore. Books lined the towering shelves, their spines holding knowledge of centuries past. She ran her fingers along the leather bindings, stopping when a particular title caught her eye: Legends of the Golden Wolf. Heart pounding, she pulled the book from the shelf and flipped through its worn pages. The more she read, the more a chilling realization settled within her.

I was here for legends, actually stories that had something to do with me. I grabbed another book off the shelf, “Flare”. Already read this one. I grabbed a few more books and I tagged all of them the same. "Ugh” I groaned in frustration as I placed the last book down, how was it possible that I've read almost all the books here.

It was in that book I had first come across the name Alira, who the books had described to be a legend at poisons and potions. I had been reading a serial book when I realised that the last book was missing from the library. I remembered that I had been very sad to see that the book was not in the library and it had left me hanging. It was a book on the history of werewolves, where we had come from originally and all the important wars we had fought since we had emerged in the world.

Within minutes, a towering stack of fifteen thick volumes sat before us. I stared at them, my eyes wide. “This is going to take me forever to read.” Tobi chuckled and handed me one. “We’ll skim what we can.” The leather cover was worn, the title etched in faded gold: Aruyios – The Legend and the Lore. Inside were maps, illustrations of pack crests, depictions of ceremonies, and a full-page sketch of a massive stone palace. “Is this where your family lives?” I asked, tilting the book toward him.

"I have seen that symbol before. In old texts. Very old texts. There is not much written about it, but I know a book that might help." He pulls a thin volume from the highest shelf. Dust rains down. He brushes it off and carries it back to the table. "This is a collection of Northern legends," he says. "Most of them are nonsense. But some of them mention the symbol." He opens the book and flips through the pages. --- I lean closer. Our shoulders almost touch. I catch the scent of him—pine and woodsmoke and something clean. "There," Ronan says. He points to a page. "Look."

I replied as Orel jerked in surprise. “They have twice as much as we do Themis, surely you cannot be right.” “Oh I am right, we have something that they don’t.” I winked at him. “And what is that?” Orel asked me with skeptism written all over his tone. “The most powerful legion of the last magic kingdom that survived the fall of that era and their queen.” I replied as Orel looked at me with a thoughtful look on his face before nodding. “Okay, let’s end this war.” Orel made to stand but I covered his hand with mine.

// A/N: *mes pattes* is cajun slang for " my paws, or feet" BIG ANNOUNCMENT! Legacy is now available on multiple platforms, I will leave details on my Facebook page @facebook.com/danger.beanz.3 Happy Reading <3

“But not enough to pinpoint us to where they are.” I sat beside him, cradling Aaron close to my chest as I frowned. “Who are they? At least that’s a good start.” “They’re just werewolves from a pack, but we don’t know which pack they’re from. They stole the witches’ spell books when they attacked their coven and ran away with it. The witches thought it was strange at first. Why would they attack the witches just to steal their spell books? And then they found out why. They used the spell books to perform witchcraft on themselves so they could get powers.”