Dodo A Book Of Creatures Novels & Stories

“Please open your book page th-three.” The children, impatiently did as they were asked. They hoped the class in set up Elmbridge School's mystical and non-mystical creatures’ sanctuary would become a place full of lions, elephants or ... even dragons. Even greater was the joy when they thought that all creatures ... would be them, after shapeshifting. They all opened the books, but when everyone saw what was on that page, all the joy on their faces disappeared with Von Halgen's confidence. “Wh-wh-wh-what happened? Why a-a-are you sad?”

The book had no images with colour, but I could already imagine the creature with bright glowing green eyes. Oh no.

“See here! What’s this all about?” Arthur bellowed as he moved to pull Alice off the back of Kendra’s horse. “What are you doing?” “She’s an alien!” Kendra barked as her legs instructed her horse to move away from him. “Don’t touch her.” Bewildered and speechless, Arthur’s faded eyes studied the three riders and their cargo. “She was trying to capture Kendra with these other two to breed with this one,” Rex said as he pointed to Ordry’s body that was slung over his horse behind him. “They’re aliens.”

The papers were covered in Roxy's neat, yet hurried, scribbles. Each page was dedicated to a specific supernatural species, with titles like "Reaver", "Vampire", "Werewolf", "Cryomancer", and "Witch" heading each section. Beneath these titles, Roxy had jotted down notes, presumably extracted from my book. “This book has a lot of history in it, and a lot of different species' history as well. I didn't want to keep your book forever, so I’m making my own book. My own supernatural compilation.” Her matter-of-fact tone couldn't disguise the pride shining in her eyes, and I could tell she was thrilled with her project.

Maybe it all came from the lingering frustration about every little thing since my little family reunion at school. I tried not to think about it. Or anything else in particular but as you know it’s quite hard to keep your mind blank, so yeah, not much luck. I switched on the lamp beside my bed taking out my Creatures of the Moon book, I was reading something about Wendigos the last time if I could recall well. Vicious creatures, I tell you. These were the true creatures of the night. More deadly than vampires in my opinion. I sighed through the pages buying out time, as the minutes whisked away.

she gets her own plate and sits on the opposite side of the island and we eat, damn her food is always so damn good. " There is a place, it's a chamber of sorts a place I can not take you or anyone else nor will I tell you or anyone else where it is but this place has a gate way so to speak that can take you to other places and I went to where those creatures dwell, I was shown a book by my friend and at first the book was empty, I flipped through the pages and there was nothing, just a few words on the very first page of the book "

Not just words spilling out this time. Scenes. Creatures. Hazards. One thick volume labeled CASTLE HAZARDS struck a stone, flipped open, and vomited a swarm of translucent, wailing shapes—castle ghosts, their eyes hollow, fingers like icicles. They shrieked and arrowed toward us in a ragged storm. Another book, NEON DRONE PATTERNS, burst against a fallen shelf. Drones extruded from the pages like wasps from a nest, metal bodies shining, eyes already lighting up with target locks.

Rafe immediately held up his hand for me to stop, “First of all, who ever came up with calling us the creations?” shrugging I smirked, “I don’t know, I always figured you guys did,” He rolled his eyes as he shook his head, “We would never refer to ourselves as the creations, that’s so cheesy,” He replied, and gave a laugh, “Okay, well as cheesy as it sounds, that’s what you’re called here on earth. So what are you actually called then?” “Hrooar,” He replied, and my brows immediately furrowed,

The walls are covered floor to ceiling with bookcases filled with books about all sorts of different creatures from around the world. "I bet we can find out what kind of creature your mate is in one of these books," Ryder says. Excitement bubbles inside me as I start scanning the titles. There are books about dragons, unicorns, and even books about creatures I've never even heard of before. I make my way down one of the aisles, running my fingers over the spines of the books until I come across one that catches my eye. It's called "Shapeshifters: A Comprehensive Guide."

They were still a good ways from it, but none of them wanted to find out how long it would take before they were in danger. "At least we don't have to try to figure out which way to---" Doll pointed behind Guru just as a clawed lizard-like hand closed around the blonde tom's shoulder. He looked up beyond that and saw several icky-looking flying creatures. Having never seen demons in his life, except for furry and friendly Lexi, Doll had no idea what the monsters were. "What is that?" Guru cried out as the creature tore through his jacket to rend flesh before it gave off an unpleasant chuckle and flew over all their heads to a place past where Hades - the furthest one from the crumbling part