Novel & Cerita Booktok Anthem

Caleb then whispered to me. "You will do just fine," he said, and that was not the exact encouragement I needed, but it was still refreshing to know that he felt that way. I saw Edwina smiling at me; if only she knew how refreshing that smile was to me at that moment when the night howler's anthem began to sing and everyone stood up, normally the Alpha doesn't stand up for the anthem, but even if I wanted to, I wouldn't, I mean... I couldn't. When the anthem was over and everyone was seated once again, I cleared my throat. It was as if there was a giant lump in my throat that was preventing me from speaking.

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“Okay, let’s just say that he is not as crazy as we think and that he’s actually right. So what?” I wanted to correct him by telling him that Thanos, or what I usually called by his fake name Rob, was not crazy but in the end, I decided against it and simply continued with what I had been wanting to say. “So that book does exist.” I took a sharp breath and I could swear the wind blew a bit stronger when I said, “The Book of The Damned. It does exist. And according to Thanos, Gaia’s key is the key to unleash its power.”

SEVEN YEARS LATER. The guards stationed at the grand double doors bow their heads and open them, stepping aside as Zaid prowls into the room, his presence as commanding as his title. The low murmur of voices ceases instantly, and everyone present angles their necks in submission, acknowledging their Alpha. Without breaking stride, Zaid waves for Khal, his Beta, to continue. Khal, unflinching, nods and returns his gaze to the large map splayed out on the table, various areas marked with colored pins that indicate recent alliances and ongoing strategies.

“You spell it like leash.” Threads pour from Oathkeeper’s palm—clauses knotted to cut. Heat surges in me; my tongue reaches for curses I don’t respect. The pulse hits soft, close. The cords hesitate. I shove my flame where it has wanted to go since the first page turned: Into the book. Ink blisters and screams. POV: Oathkeeper Vows do not scream. Vows obey. I have kept the Ledger since God thought obedience was how kindness stood up straight. I bleed bonds from wrists to paper for those who forget.

The loud voice of an unseen demon echoed and the rest followed in harmony to chant the same in submission as they all bowed. "All Hail Lilith!" The voices reached the top layer of hell and back to earth. Series Name : Born By Power Sequel Name : The Uprise Of Hell (Book 2) Chapter 8 : The Temptress Revealed Song of Choice : Control By Halsey Feedback / Question :

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“Our mate doesn’t.” “We haven’t even given him the opportunity to know us.” Theia argues. “We haven’t even been around him. Allowed to bond and be close. To mark one another.” “The book.” The thought strikes me like lightning. I pull the book out of my hiding space. Small gold lettering appears on the cover. “The Covenant of the Coven.” I read aloud. I open the book to the cover page and read. “Forsake your selfish endeavors! The covenant shall be made to the Coven, not to oneself!

She took a deep breath, and I flipped to a new page in her notebook. “Burn the darkness out from within, Claim the power that hides beneath your skin. Only the incorruptible will stand strong, While the breakable will yield to the ancient Bull’s song.” “Is that supposed to be helpful?” Verse after verse was swirling through my head, making my heart race miserably.

Her voice cut the silence, a cry torn from her soul: “No crown defines me…” Her eyes blazed, fierce and untamed. Her body surged with a strength she had carved for herself. Her roar split the sky: “I… AM… ANANAAAAA!” The beast snarled, the ground shaking beneath its foot. Anana roared back, spear raised.