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She looked proud as she explained this, but deep down, I had a feeling her father used these as leverage. She walked over to the end of the bookshelf, pulling out a black leather-bound book tied with a thin rope. Carved into the leather were the words ‘Book of Transcendents’. Maleigha motioned to a small round table and the three of us sat down. She handed the book to Kai and he opened to the first page.

🍑Chapter 3🍑 Mia was still trembling on Professor Kane’s lap when he suddenly lifted her off his cock and stood up. His eyes were burning with raw hunger and lust. He didn’t say much, h just grabbed her waist and pushed her back against the wall beside the bookshelf. “Position number one,” he growled. “Against the wall.”

Cassian said, flashing Leith a smug look. Leith groaned and opened the book again, shaking his head. Dorian chuckled from behind my feet. Cassian hid his smile against my knuckles. I nestled deeper into my father's side and let the warmth of the fire and the sound of Leith's begrudging narration wash over me. After a while, Leith closed the book for good and set it aside. The room settled into a comfortable silence, the kind that only exists between people who don't need to fill it.

She raised her brow, “A lever perhaps?” I took a quick glance at Lyv as she did, and back to Leah who was about to pull the book off the shelf. I stood up, and gave a reassuring look at Lyv that I was fine. She let go of me and took a step towards the bookshelf. Watching as Leah pulled the odd book out, only to hear it click as it was pulled midway off the shelf.

The chamber opened before us with a silent gasp, its walls bathed in an ethereal glow that seemed to pulse with the heartbeat of the earth itself. My eyes adjusted slowly, drawn to the center where a tome lay shrouded in the ghostly light-a beacon of ancient knowledge amidst the encroaching darkness. Eden stepped forward, his lean frame casting a long shadow as he approached the pedestal upon which the book rested.

Nova “I’m sorry.” I looked up from the armchair I was curled up in with a massive tome on my lap from the Hidden History Encyclopedia series. The series took up an entire bookshelf. Aaron was perched in the armchair across from me in his black t-shirt and jeans, leaning back to hang his elbow over the back of the chair like he had done at the library. His ankle was crossed over his knee, and he was balancing a book in the crook of his legs.

Movement and then: “Get your people and leave. We need to have a little chat with her. I'll let you know when it's ready." "Sure?" “Do you doubt my ability to deal with one weak wolf? Do you need a reminder of what I'm capable of?" "No. I just... let's go guys. Let's wait upstairs." The steps have been removed. I took advantage of this and jumped to the next bookcase, landing silently on my tiptoes. I caught a glimpse of men passing through the doorway of the bookstore under the sign of the "Slaughtered Sheep" pub. I jumped again, landed without a sound, and then slid down to hide prone on a nearby cabinet.

I knew he wasn't looking for himself, as his eyes wandered through the unknown books. "That book attracts mad men", I spouted and he looked at me surprised. "I have never seen anybody say that", he said, flipping through the pages as he leaned against the bookstore wall in the very back. "Sure, sure", I mumbled and he followed me to my section, picking through the books I wanted. I had a handful now, and as I put them down to sort through them I couldn't concentrate as Dallas flipped through the pages still, leaning against that stupid wall, his eyes would flicker to me occasionally and I kept mine down just in case he looked this way.

I said. “So,” he said simply and pushed the door open. I followed him in. Grayson pulled a book out. Read the back. Put it back. Pulled another. I watched him. “This one,” he said. Holding it up. I read the title. A novel. The kind with a character on the cover looking at something just out of frame. “What made you choose it?” I said. “The first line,” he said. He opened it and read quietly. “He had spent so long building walls that when they finally came down he didn’t know whether to feel free or exposed.”

Thus, I held the lantern closer to the wall, specifically the area I thought had the most condensation and soon, I saw the vapors forming densely on one particular spot. Feeling happy with myself, I placed my hands on that one spot and pushed at it with all my might. The wall didn't budge so I looked around for something more solid, more powerful and saw a book with a hard, almost metallic spine. Picking that up, I hit the book on the spot and kept hitting until it caved in. The brick moved back and fell behind the wall. I bent down to look through the slit and sure enough, there was a black and dark space behind me.