Novel & Cerita Dante Warhammer 40k Book

Rostov showed us as he sat in the middle with papers in his hand. We followed and I sat in the empty seat there with Stefano. Stefano and Elijah were next to each other, while I was facing Elijah. "I am well aware that each of our kingdoms was attacked by demons not too long ago. This young Ales that we have here, can speak with the necromancer who delivered the message written in an ancient language." Rostov said as he looked at the papers in front of him. "This only proves that the return of the dark lord is coming."

Where do I even fit into this life? I feel as though I’ve been kidnapped and locked up in a vampires layer. The thought makes me chuckle. I know Lorcan is a hybrid, but he has the look of an ancient vampire. Apart from the fact, he’s built like a brick shit house, and most vampires aren’t. If I hadn’t seen Lorcan’s majestic wolf, I wouldn’t believe he could shift at all. I found the library stationed on the third floor. I was so awed by its beauty that I could barely contain myself. I love to read, and Lorcan’s library has more books than I have ever seen in my life. The shelves go from floor to ceiling!

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His deep cuts on his neck slowly faded like it's healing on its own. ------- Alexis PoV Am I seeing Thamer's body suddenly moved? He's fully awake and recovered. Seems like he's now back on track. I saw it how Aries pour the fresh bloods of the cursed beast Sachajir on his mouth. Everything happened so fast. He's healing also, his wounded neck healed and his heavy breathing came back to normal. Damon feared this moment, I knew it. It's written in the book I read from my father. Mom told me that the book he left for us had a writings about prophecies especially the writing of God Apollo.

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Finally home," Mila shouted happily, throwing my body on my bed, staring at the ceiling vaguely, thinking what she had been through in those days. Previous Everything was like magic, like fantasy and like dreams.. never believable She raised the book with her hands, contemplating it with a thought that seemed very old, even the pages of it were yellow, some of which were torn from the edges! I sat up straight, opening it “ This book belongs to the royal family of werewolves only.” She read what was written in the introduction, biting her lips lightly, eager for what was to come.

Kael stopped pacing and looked towards his younger brother Dante. Dante was lounging on the far side of the room. Quiet, calm. And disinterested, he had been flipping through the pages of a worn-out book the whole time, enjoying a glass of whisky, ignoring them. Dante is the unserious and funny one among the three brothers, but he is also a man who can burn the whole world down if he chooses to, but he wants nothing to do with the werewolf hierarchy. His posture is lazy but yet he is very strong.

Alpha Tristan’s already pulled Riverdale forces back into fortified lines. And me? I’m drawing lines in the dirt with blood and ash. My map. My claim. My kingdom. But just as I mark the borders, a chill spreads across the camp. Every wolf stills. Because a figure walks in unannounced. Dante. Or what’s left of him. He’s cloaked in shadows, eyes glowing with black fire, veins seared with magic far older than anything mortal. The wolves bristle. I rise. “You’re bold,” I say. “Walking into my camp after what you did.”

Vame had said those words before, but now, here, the truth of them sank into Rael’s bones. Then the path changed. A gateway rose ahead of them, if it could be called that. It was a twisted structure of metal and bone, standing impossibly tall, the edges shifting, folding in on themselves like something alive. The moment Rael’s eyes met it, the book in his hands screamed. He gasped, nearly dropping it as the text moved, lines of ink coiling and writhing like living veins. The words reformed, sharp and final: ENTER AND BE JUDGED.

Damon's pov Sunday 4th July 2021 ***************************** I don't enjoy going to see Orion but it's a necessary evil. If I stop going Marcus will kick me out of the club and then I'll have nothing that I enjoy. I enjoy hurting people. That's really the only thing that makes me happy. I'm diagnosed with a severe form of Antisocial Personality Disorder. Which means I'm a psychopath. I lack empathy and remorse which means I have no issue in manipulating people for my own gain. All Orion's words of course, I don't see how that's a bad thing, I think more people in the world should be selfish to get on top.