Chrysalis Book 5 Novels & Stories

Hunter crossed his arms tightly. “So the psychotic void exile potentially has access to the spirit world now.” “When you say it like that, it sounds bad,” Chaos muttered. Hunter stared at him flatly. “It is bad.” Queen Genoviva looked deeply troubled. “The spirit realm is unstable enough already.” I frowned slightly. “What does the book do?” Order answered immediately. “It contains ancient transition rituals.” Cold spread through me instantly. Transition. Transformation. Ascension. Power transfer. The possibilities hit all at once. Chaos looked furious now.

Something about the way the new shimmer in her eyes flowed, as if it were trying to calm me down, was almost trance-like. “I know what side I'm fighting on. I know where I want to be. And when the time comes, I will do what I have to do.” Ambrosia said to me. Then she lifted her hand and the safe door swung open. Pandora’s box flew from the safe straight into Ambrosias hand, except it wasn’t touching her hand, it was just slightly floating above it casting a blue glow all around it. I took a step back but found myself against the safe. I could feel the magic of Pandora’s Box buzzing around us like a cacophony of bees. It caused the hair on the back of my neck to stand up, racking my body wit

Victory's glow in Chapter 25 sealed with a final love scene under stars, Alya and Kael's bodies entwining, tattoos blazing, passion a testament to growth. Veyra’s escape in Chapter 26 left a curse, her red eyes vowing revenge, while Soren's prophecy shadowed the dawn: "A greater darkness rises—the eternal crescent calls new blood." It hooked for Book 2, Alya's growth sealed, the pack united but forever changed.

The clasp, forged by ancient magic but weakened by the intense energy of the day, snapped instantly. The necklace fell to the dirt and for a heartbeat, there was absolute silence. As everyone stared in horror at what just happened. “Ahhhhhh!!” Naelis suddenly let out a scream that wasn't human. It was the sound of raw power breaking through a dam. A violent rush of heat exploded from her core, the air around her shimmering and warping like a desert mirage. The ground beneath her feet cracked, and a blinding red light engulfed her. Inside the light, Naelis felt her bones breaking and reforming at a shocking speed.

He started with Alpha and gave a vivid description of how they are, oblivious that Harold's father was one and all things being normal, he was meant to be ascend the position next. When he was done talking on Alphas, he talked a little on the characteristics an Alpha's wife, a Luna, was meant to possess. When he was done, he spoke on the Betas and spent another fifteen minutes talking on Deltas. By the time he reached subtopic ‘Omega’, the class was almost entirely over. He then went on to talk on a wolf which they all possessed before the class came to an end. “What is it like being the pup of an Alpha?” Chloe asked as she and Harold walked out of the classroom.

He cut his wrist and watched as his blood congealed, and the lid shifted. “Slitna seiðr,” Kiran whispered, and closed his eyes. He reached into the chest and felt the book move. He opened his eyes and looked at the book in his hand. “Thanks, Mom,” Kiran said. The book had opened on the purification spell that he had performed on himself years earlier and he skipped those pages. Adara opened the study’s door and looked at the book in his hand and sighed. “Really, Kiran?” she asked him.

"How is that even possible? You must hit your head or something to return to the past." "I guess Ares kissing her had triggered her childhood before the abduction," I look over my shoulder to see Jo sleeping peacefully. Dr. Warner gave me another sedative just in case Jo had her episodes again. But this seems different. "I will have to contact Warner tomorrow, and probably he will give us some answers as to why Jo is five again."

My savior said, drawing my attention to him. “He is Davien Hawkyns.” My missing part of my soul said, “and I am Crysal.” He finished as he snickered. “So, I take it you heard my call?” I asked, glancing between them and the guy standing by the open door. I was just getting an image of him, when I remembered, he’s Ericson. *I knew him, I just saw him…* my head felt fuzzy. *Girl focus, stay with Cherie. Put her to rest!* said a voice in my head. Trusting in this voice, I focused on me, Cherie.

The voices still whisper words I don’t understand. “Up here,” Crimson gestures to the empty space I created, but his finger points upwards to the very top shelf. I look around for a ladder before calling for Mathias. He steps down the long row followed closely by Tawny and Althea who watch on with curious eyes. Mathias lifts me up and my fingers brush the book that sends a jolt of sparks down my hand and up my arm. Removing the book, I find a box hidden behind it. “Here,” I say as I pass books down to Crimson while my giant still holds me up.

She didn't know why she cared so much, but Valia’s pain gripped her like a hand around the lungs. She flipped another page. And Another. She could not stop. By the tenth chapter, the world around Fru had begun to shift. "What in gods' name of craziness is going on..." Fru whispered, as she struggled to stand straight. Her eyes darting around her. The sound of crickets dulled into silence. "Whoa, whoa, whoa" Fru's mouth rounded in disbelief as the ink in the book rippled beneath her gaze, words liquefying into an emerald glow.