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His red eyes deepened, indicating his desire to sort things out. "One of the book of history has gone missing last night. The Book of Creation. And then this morning, it is found on its shelf again. Not a piece was taken nor changed," Merko said. I had been to their library a couple of times and had seen that book. However, due to my very busy schedule, I could not read it since I have to prioritize knowing more about potions. "It is not allowed to take the books out of the bibliotheca. How come that it has gone missing? Who was patroling last night?" Yamiko asked.

“But over time, the darker vampire races followed them here, and in increasing numbers. The early wars in the colonies weren’t between humans: they were really wars between good and evil vampire races. “And the persecution of witches in Salem was just a front for a persecution of vampires. Wherever there is good, bad follows. A perpetual battle between light and dark. The witches who were persecuted and hung in Salem were all of the good vampire race. “This is why it would make perfect sense for your father to be buried here. Why Salem, in general, makes perfect sense. Why your necklace makes perfect sense. It all points to the same thing: that you are the one heir. The key to finding the sw

I saw him from the corner of my eyes head towards me and I stilled my breath in anticipation, a rush of disappointment ran through me when he walked by me towards the closet behind. I turned the pages on the book and my blurry eyes moved from word to word trying to make sense of what had been written but my head felt heavy and barely anything was making sense, the strong scent of musk I had become accustomed to was distracting as hell. “What…” I stuttered in shock when Damon pulled the books from my hands and dropped them on the table in front of me. Without giving me a momentary respite, he gathered me in his arms, sweeping me up from the lone couch and settling himself on it instead, leavi

Lore of Elm" from Ryzinka?" The name Ryzinka felt familiar to me, as if I've been there before, so I nodded my head. "I see. But... The book is cursed. Do you still want it?" His question sounded almost like a joke to me. I started to crack open my lower jaw to form a ghoulish smile, the way I always do to my victim before indulging them into an endless nightmare. The man looked fascinated by the opening of my lower jaw. "So you're trying to tell me that you are also cursed, huh?"

'' Lyra i can save you , i can even if your body is no more i can still bring you back by summoning your soul and transfer it onto someone else's body '' he said to her whispering in her ear . '' I will try everything no matter what it takes '' he said to her . Then he closed the coffin and went back to research about wasteland again . According to wasteland , whoever stays there can gain supernatural powers and there was some records of the philosophers stone and elixir of life which can give eternal youth and life . Later after two days , it's finally full moon . Arthur was waiting for that night . He went out into the evening waiting for full moon by the side of the lake .

The air feels older here, heavier with history and something primal that makes my skin prickle and my magic stir beneath the surface. Wood-smoke and leather scent the air, along with something metallurgic I can't name—like the taste of a penny on the tongue, or the smell before a lightning strike. Long oak tables bear the scars of countless gatherings, their surfaces etched with symbols similar to those on the club members' leather cuts. The floor beneath my feet is polished stone worn smooth by generations of boots, and the walls bear tapestries depicting battles between dragons and shadowy figures that remind me too much of Sorin.

It was Riven, the young heir of the oldest family in the northern lands. He was the first vampire to reach a partnership with me. He walked steadily to my side, naturally forming a barrier. His gaze flicked over Kael’s frozen expression before turning to me. “Elena, I’ve secured the goods you mentioned earlier. We can finalize the details once you decide.” Kael’s gaze snapped onto Riven. His crimson pupils contracted slightly. The fragile certainty he had clung to moments ago was replaced by shock and a sharp, piercing pain. He looked at Riven, then back at me in disbelief, as if unable to comprehend how another vampire could step so naturally between us.

She said moving to the other side of the library. I came across different books about werewolves, witches, Lycans, vampires and even hybrids and many more I had no idea existed like the fairies and fox shapeshifters. Although I wanted to read them all now I knew it wasn't possible so I picked out a book that was titled ‘THE FEUD BETWEEN TWO WORLDS’ this was written in big bold engraved like the font on the hard black cover then there was another title underneath ‘THE WOLVES AND THE VAMPIRES’

The Series is -Tessa Ignites -Tessa's Wolves -Cursed -Hexom -The Ranger -The Darke King -The Darke Princess -The Immortal's Mate

It not like it’s normal see someone on fire was normal but he said nothing. I will think about that later not now. I do not go to my dorm. I go straight to the library. The forbidden section smells old and heavy, like dust and secrets layered on top of each other. I search shelf after shelf, pulling out books on elemental magic, ancient bloodlines, cursed abilities, fire wielders, forbidden hybrids. Nothing matches. Nothing talks about blue fire. Frustration claws at my chest until my fingers brush against a thick, worn book shoved far back on a lower shelf.