Clan Book Novels & Stories

Fane smiled dryly, and to make Selena believe his words, he shoved the book to Selena, letting her look at the content written in the book. “Fourth-grade intermediate level pill…could we possibly find such a thing within a year? And there’s the Crystal Cloud clan. We’ve never even heard of this clan before! How could they possibly offer the treasure to help us? Besides, the natives here can’t wait to kill those of us who have intruded their place, how could they possibly help us!” Selena’s brows puckered together, losing her spirit. “Don’t worry, my dear. As long as there is a way, there’s hope. And we should work hard for it!”

He waited until Clara could come out of her thoughts. Clara soon realized that the car was no longer in motion such that she raised her head to check her surroundings and a relaxed sigh left her lips at sight of her apartment. Even though it was already late at night, Clara was still glad to be home. "Thank you for the ride" she said to Jeremy and pushed the car door open to step out when Jeremy's voice reached her ears "wait" he said. Clara paused, looking back at the man, he held out an old rusty large looking book, she stared at the book and then at the man who nodded at her "take it, it contains the knowledge of our kind and other kinds that exist."

Making a cup of coffee, I grabbed the book that Connor had given me. I took my seat on the comfy couch near the window in the foyer. Sipping on my coffee I read the content on the first page with great curiosity and within seconds I was submerged in the book. Connor had told me that this book is about my clan. I checked the time and it was almost time to leave. Jason had left earlier without me because my class was late today. I got ready and went to the University on my own.

So, she was going to say something but before she could say something, Patricia spoke up. "But I found a book which contains different signs. It's an ancient book and the marks and the clues somehow looked ancient or at least historical as well. So, I think we might be able to find something here." Patricia said while handing Athena the old book. It looked ancient in actuality. Athena took the book carefully and inspected it with more care as she didn't want it to get torn in her hands. The cover of the book said 'Introducing the region'. She understood it must mean the four werewolf clans. North, South, East and West. She looked at the left upper corner of the front cover and saw the word '

"I guess you are special. I don't do this often." I looked around the room, taking note of it more clearly. "Who stays here? It seems…" "posh? it's mine. I didn't want to put you among the clan just yet." I noticed a huge bookshelf standing against the wall. "So you read?" Emerett laughed again, and this time it seemed to come from his chest. "Reading is my escape. I love reading. Infact, some of my clan members use books as their spoil percentage. It works better if I don't have it in my library already."

Their cracked spines suggest the old ones have been here for ages. “Where do we start?” I ask, smiling, trying to shake off my nerves. Cassandra scans the room with me. “My bet is on the old books.” She moves to one of the shelves and checks the labels. “History of the Wolf Clan. Yes, this is a good place to start,” she says, pulling out a large, heavy book. I’m anxious and hopeful at the same time as we begin combing through the pages, searching for any mention of a cure. But the book only talks about the history of the wolf clan.

“There were twelve great clans, each blessed with a unique gift from the Goddess. The Blood Moon Clan, known for their unmatched strength and ferocity in battle. The Silverfang Clan, whose members could run for days without tiring. The Frostpaw Clan, who thrived in the coldest lands and were said to breathe frost itself. The Goldenclaw Clan, masters of strategy and war tactics. Each clan had its own territory, its own laws, and its own loyalties." Lily started taking notes beside me. I could tell she was just as engrossed as I was. "Some of these clans still exist today," the lecturer went on, "though many have dwindled or merged with others. Wars between clans were not uncommon, especially

"Do you know who he is ? I mean, King identities?" "Sadly, I don't know. That access is only available for the members of the upper echelons. The local Clan , only belongs to the lower echelons. Except the Queen. Think of it that way, it is like the White Wolf's Clan. The authority is the highest amount them. Then it has several branches called headquarter and its members are spread throughout the world. The headquarter are led by the headquarter head. The headquarter, its members, belong to the lower echelons. While those with authorities in the authority belongs to the upper echelons. Are we clear?"

A light electric shock struck her hand and a warning appeared on the page, “This book is meant for the eyes of the Holy Clan. None but those whom are members of the clan may read this book. Great protections shroud this book and anyone defying this requirement will find themselves turned to stone.” “ interesting,” Raven thought. “ I suppose it’s time to find out if I really am a part of this clan.” She dared to turn the page. Wind started picking up and swirling around her. She looked around the room to see if anything had appeared. Raven still seemed to be alone in this library. As she read the first line, on the first page, the wind calmed itself, and she knew once, and for all, this was h

Aria’s eyes skimmed over the names of clans, covens, packs, and tribes she’d never heard before, each with its own culture, codes, and dark secrets. The book’s language was clinical and matter of fact, yet it painted such vivid pictures that the ancient rivalries and alliances felt palpable, as if she could reach out and touch the weight of those histories. No longer mere myths, these beings were documented players on a stage far larger and older than anything she’d imagined her world was far more complicated and dangerous than she’d ever believed.