Divine Madness: Book Novels & Stories

Therefore, Miguel believed that the second option must be true, and it gave him hope that if they could get hold of this book, the spell it contained would surely help them contact Nadir in the Underworld and get the message across. - We have to find this book, at all costs.- Miguel was talking to himself as he searched the internet for places selling old books, especially on the subject of magic or esotericism. And he really did thought so - for Miguel was ready to get rid of all his savings, if only to get his hands on the book. Additionally, Nadir left behind not only her belongings and clothes, but also quite a lot of money earned while working at the bar. As it was all cash, Miguel gave

His rough hand wrapped around at the back of my neck as our heated body tangled together. I can't get enough of it. The feeling of free-falling and the adrenaline coursing through my veins as he let me ride my arousal, my inhibitions flying in the air. “Who are you?” I asked, panting after I came down from the high we shared. “I am Brakstone City.” •••

I had to do the first attack or else he can either kill me or possess me. " You can't outrun us and I will going to end you today!" I roared and started scratching my claws on the muddy ground to make a final run to chopped his hideous spirit with my poisonous claws. But everything changed in just a split of seconds. A black mist strikes me like a wave of electricity. The moving mist quickly dived it directly inside my mouth. He's coming inside my body and this one is very strong. I keep struggling but the black smoke never stops until it subsided in the atmosphere.

“It could be a few months, a few years, or a few days,” Jim said in response. “Boss, before Apophis truly becomes a God, we must assemble the five magic books to help you become a God.” Tyr took a deep breath and asked, “Where is the fifth book?” Jim continued to deduce and analyze with the Nostro Compass. In the end, he concluded, “The fifth book is the Torment Manuscript, but our nation is currently experiencing peace rather than turmoil.”

Dolly and her best friend Chesa go on a trip to visit the enchanted river, unaware of the strange happenings in the community living close to it. What will happen if their quest for paradise leads to desperate attempts to survive? and will they ever return home from the nightmare? Black River– Apocalypse Uprising will be centered on a new region and new characters. Can you guess where it will be? It will lead to the conclusion of this book. Can you guess how its finale will end and what the second book of the series will look like?

Athena asked, curious about the significance of the book. He retrieved the book from the shelf and handed it to her. "This one." Athena realized it was the same book she had found in her office during their previous session. "His taste in books is kinda weird," Vincent added. "It's not about the taste, it's about what the heart and mind want to be fed with," Athena said thoughtfully. "And it seems like he wants to be fed with the dark."

But deep in my chest, beneath the burning hatred, a tiny seed of unease had taken root. Why did his touch feel both repulsive and… familiar? Why did those emerald eyes make something ancient stir inside my sealed powers? I shoved the thought away violently. This was only the beginning. I would escape this place. I would regain my divinity. And when I did, Caelum Nikolaus would be the first to fall. As they pulled me down the corridor, I caught a snippet of nervous whispering between two maids watching from a doorway. “…east wing again. The master said no one is allowed near that room…”

Esma’s pov Damien… I have heard that name before. But where? As if the word made its image in my mind, I find myself remembering in an instant and my eyes widened. I read his name in the book. That old book, what was its name? how to summon gods. he was the author of that book. He is a fucking god? And thanks to him I was able to summon Moona that time. And he was a fucking god of chaos? Seriously. He sounds more of a hotshot like Hecate and Moona if not less.

The things happening to me were enough to drive anyone to the brink of madness. I stared at the open, leather bound book, The Devil's Bible, that I had been writing in a felt as though I was slowly losing my process and train of thoughts. I placed down the black pen to look at what I had spent the whole night writing, it was completely unreadable, meaningless like the rest of the writings in the book.

"Don’t blame yourself, Marietta. None of this is your fault. Monica's influence, the heat of the moment... it wasn’t you. I know you would never do something that would harm him." After comforting her, he asked, "Where's Maranda? I haven't seen her for days now." "She left to find out how to heal him, but she’s not back yet," Marinetta replied, her voice tinged with worry. Zack waited for a while, standing by Harley, who seemed about to wake up. Feeling emotional, he decided to leave. Just as he was about to leave, Maranda walked in, holding an ancient, leather-bound book. "I've found the Divine Book of Healing," she announced. Marinetta's eyes opened wide in happiness. "But we have some iss