Elayna R Gallea Books Novels & Stories

“Ten years ago, Leticia cut out your eye because she needed it… for this book. It’s been waiting for a guardian for almost three thousand years. Every time I get or use magic, the book would sense it and automatically update anything new to itself. Like… a self-writing encyclopedia of dark magic, I guess you could say. Leticia was doing her best to keep it safe for the first thousand years, but things became more dangerous when Christianity became accepted by humans. Pan agreed to keep it hidden if I kept him safe. I kept up my end of that deal and so did he. Now that it has a guardian, that’s why we can take it home.” “Me. I’m the guardian of your book?” He looks over my shoulder at the boo

Just send me a message request mentioning the title of the book and I'll reply, that way it will be faster. My F******k name: Authoress Gaelly

Growling she flapped her wings quickly rising towards the sk leaving the midnless ekek midnlessly moving beneath her. "Is that all you have?" Elaina growled turning her red gaze to Rathial. "My, my I'm impressed." Rathial laughed clapping. "Too bad you still won't be able to defeat me." "Says who?" Elaina asked moving forward and slamming against Rathial tackling him to the ground. Bringing forth her inner fire she wrapped her hand around Rathial's throat and began to burn. The smell of flesh burning wafted up to her nostrils as Rathial began to growl beneath her.

Nina giggled and started exiting the dining area. “Hey, wait,” Elaina stopped Nina. Elaina filled her mouth with a bite of a sandwich and asked, “Will I get some fictional romance books to read?” “Not sure about Romance books, but I can show you a path to a library,” Nina said, adding, “First, finish your breakfast, Ma’am.” Elaina sighed and finished the food. After a few minutes, Nina showed her an extensive library in this private mention. Elaina’s eyes were wide with shock, seeing so many romance books here.

Soft yellow light surrounded her bed when she switched on her side lamp, Elara coughed lightly as she blew on the white cloth which covered the book. Removing the cloth she stared at the black large book , her soft hazel- brown eyes widened as she stared at the title of the book, her long dark eyelashes flickered as she roamed her eyes on that book. THE LEGEND ALPHA PRINCE, that was the title of the book, she softly ran her fingers on the book and surprisingly that letters glowed by her touch as if it had recognised its owner. Taking a deep breath Elara opened the book, her hands trembling as her long wavy brown hairs flew because of strange wind, She frowned as she took in the sight of a st

Neither of then knew whether she wiuld be coming after seven years ago or she was going to come back soon enough. Elinda and the spy, whom people came to find out her name was Ana, were loathed by eveyone. Everywhere they went to, they were knocked aside as if they were some dustbins and chased away from people’s presence. All the pack member’s beileved, Karen had decided to go away because of them. Harriet, Peter, Kelvin and Patrilia, suck themselves into magic books and anciet libraries looking in there was anywhere written about raising then long gone souls.

Giana's question made Elara tilt her head in thought. "I know!" She clapped her hands together, grabbed Giana's arm, and set off at once. "Hey... wait..." Giana found herself questioning the nature of reality. How was she, the healthy one, struggling to keep up with someone who was supposed to be unwell? Elara's destination was a bookshop. It was a perfectly ordinary store on an ordinary street. It sold books, but also everything else, from stationery and souvenirs to small toys and miscellaneous odds and ends.

___________________________ Goddess Nyra POV Between Realms The moment the Luna Maximus stirred, I felt it. A pulse of power sharp enough to slice through the veil. A hungry whisper rising from the Forbidden Library. A book that should have stayed dormant for another thousand years. And the presence it reached for? I exhaled slowly. Lyrina Veega. Of all the wolves in the Nightfall Range… the book had chosen her. Not because she was worthy. Not because she had strength. Not even because she had ambition. No. Because she was weak enough, greedy enough, and foolish enough to try.

Even from atop the wall, Elara could feel powerful magic radiating from it. Old magic. Ancient magic. The chest was carefully opened. Inside rested a single book. --- Gasps erupted among the nobles. The book looked older than anything most of them had ever seen. Its leather cover was cracked with age. Silver symbols decorated the binding. The moment Elara looked at it, something inside her stirred. Recognition. Not conscious recognition. Something deeper. Something instinctive. The Alpha lifted the book carefully. "This is the Chronicle of Luna." Even Lucien's eyes narrowed.

Rhea The room is very quiet as I stare at Selene Nightengale. I hear the sound of a clock tick and the sound of guard’s boots outside. I look at the wine glass Selene pushed toward me. It's filled with deep red wine that shines under the dim lamps. My dry throat is dry, partly from a long clinic shift and nerves of sitting across from the woman who was supposed to be the Luna of this pack.