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She said with an awkward smile. The shop's owner sighed, "Remember that I told you not to tell other people that there are books about mana and magic creations here?" "Uh-huh." "That's because if those people know that you're trying to learn mana control, you will only get yourself in trouble." "Trouble ..." Chiara uttered. "What do you think is the reason why these are the only books about mana left in the whole empire?" "Are you telling me that they are purposefully eliminating knowledge about mana, because they don't want other people aside from them to suddenly gain power?"

not a single scratch on its body. "Is it your father?" She asked, to have the father shake his head. "We have never had such a book in the church before. It is said to be a way itches' book that is not supposed to be held. A woman was burnt to death last month for possessing such books." The father said to have Beatrice nod. Then how come was it in the church? Turning to the door she had seen someone go through, she made to walk there but the man stopped her.

A shutter travels up my spine as I try not to think about which one of my mates she may have been involved with before I came along. I stare at the search bar on the library computer, and I wonder if the searches are tracked. I scan my card with the reader and type ‘witches’ into the search engine. I watch as the little blue circle in the center of the screen circles around and around, before only one book shows up on the screen. It is a children’s fictional book call The Werewolf and the Witch, and it is checked out. I blow out a deep breath and tap my long nails on the desk beside me. Clearing the search, I try ‘supernatural beings.’ Several different titles pop up, but they are all listed

They weren't joking when they said they'll have a word with my boss about my working hours. Instead of dying from embarrassment, I headed toward the book section, I could read while they aren't here. It's probably the last time I'll set foot in this place, my boss is one mean lady, she'll fire me for sure. Looking around the shop was fairly packed today, we weren't extremely busy, but not empty either. I was trying to catch a book from the top shelf, while keeping my short skirt down. I really should ask mommy for longer skirt, even with the high knee socks keeping me warm, I still was at risk of diaper flashing.

The waiter asked, glancing at the prince. "I-I'm not allowed to eat at this time." Tierra mumbled quietly. Damien ignored her. "Two plates of roasted meat. Some vegetables, also." The waiter nodded and walked away. When Damien glanced at Tierra, her eyes were wide. "What? What's wrong?" "I'm not allowed to eat meat. All the slaves aren't allowed to eat meat." She said. Damien sighed, "Like i said, I do what I want." He said. When their food came, Tierra first took a hesitant bite from the meat, then another, then another. She fell in love and ate like she hadn't eaten in days.

The soft groan of wood rang out in the quiet bookstore as Lena turned over the last sign on the door: **CLOSED**. Outside, the city drew a breath, illuminated by amber streetlights and the quiet rumble of passing cars. Within, the world held its breath. Warm. Intimate. Holy.

Shortly thereafter, the book was published by John Limantoro's colleague grew in popularity and was subsequently translated and printed in Indonesian by independent publishers. Endorsed by Donnie, Hendryx, Calliope, The Boumerank, and many other artists, the book quickly went viral. The book also received critical and positive appreciation from many people. Thus, the people's eyes were wide open that they had been fooled and used only for the sake of the oligarchs of Rasheed and Schielhort. By the Indonesian government, the Saltyroth Rhapsody book was considered dangerous. So, the government issued a regulation ordering the ban and prohibition of buying and selling. In fact, people who were

Lexi was too engaged with Jinx to notice Wound had dumped the giant tome on the table right through him. "Yeah, that was the idea," Jinx admitted. He half stood up to try and see the book's pages. "But how about you tell me what's going on in that warped mind of yours?" "This is the Book of Changes, only one in this dimension." Wound began showing Jinx the pages of the book that kept shifting with different words. "You aren't showing him that!" Lexi knew exactly what book he was standing in the middle of now that it was brought to his attention. "Topsiders are never supposed to see it. Jinx doesn't need any more bad luck!" He tried to cover it with spirit hands.

The old university library smelled of aged paper and secrets. It was past eleven when I slipped between the tall shelves in the restricted section, heart racing. No one was supposed to be here this late, but I couldn’t resist. My fingers trembled as I pulled out a worn leather book titled Forbidden Desires of the Victorian Age. The pages held explicit stories that made my cheeks burn and my body ache.

The adrenaline was gone, leaving behind a sullen, exposed vulnerability that Rabbit loathed. "Do you feel better now?" Noah asked. Rabbit paused, the glass halfway to the nightstand. "What?" "Rabbit. I asked if you feel better now" Rabbit looked away, his gaze landing on the spines of the heavy textbooks lining Noah's shelves. Even his room had a large bookshelf. He felt small in the vastness of the professor's room, a small creature in a predator's den, though the predator was currently holding him with a softness that terrified him more than the aggression had.