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The books here were faintly covered in dust. As he reached out to the top shelf, his eyes fell on a familiar thick black book lying on the floor. The Art Of The Body. Before he could stop himself, his eyes flicked up and locked with Scarlett. She didn't look away, but a deep blush gradually spread across her cheeks. That book brought back memories, and for a moment, he forgot the unspoken tension between them. He looked away finally and pulled out several dusty books from the shelf. Two were about old werewolves, one about vampires, and the last one was about witches.

The book had over twenty chapters explaining about the forces of darkness and most were filled with demons and ways of how to kill/banish them but not ones that could perform possessions. Still, as Jake looked at his brother, it all felt more than that. This was no normal possession. This was something different and he began to flip the book's pages. "Better hurry up there, book wizard!" Gabriel yelled, leaning against the wall. "Of course!" blurted out Jake after going through a certain page, "Hell fire !" The moment Jake uttered those words, his brother's body began to tremble uncontrollably. He hissed then fell to the ground in a heap before starting to convulse.

I vowed to do everything I could to protect Alex. Eric had forbidden me from leaving Dixonville till morning. So, I went to my room and took out an ancient book from the shelf and settled at my study table. It was titled ‘ How To Protect Yourself from Creatures of Hell’. It contained rituals, spells, and objects that could keep various creatures like vampires, werewolves, energy shifters, etc.

"You keep telling yourself that, nerd." "Don't call me that" He leaned over and mock-whispered, “I’m scared now." A server came by and we ordered our coffee, black for him, vanilla oat latte for me. Once they walked away, Christian leaned forward, elbows on the table, that ever-present smirk on his face. "So what is this book, anyway? Witchcraft for Beginners? How to Hex Your Ex?" I scoffed. "No, it's a comparative analysis on supernatural war tactics over the last two centuries. It goes into detail on Flare magic, territorial blood pacts, and..."

Taking his valuable cargo and bag with him, Alex found a free desk and allowed himself a few extra minutes to browse through the de Montalt book. In no time, the library surroundings disappeared as he grew more engrossed in the volume in front of him. Using the index for any listing for the later asylum, he turned to the first reference of two. He peered at a diagram of the original tunnel system under the Manor. It looked far more extensive than the plans in Trent’s book. Reading the notes underneath, he learned the only part of the estate used for the asylum was a section of the basement under the main building and the chapel. The book also mentioned that prior to any work starting, in the

Mia and Heartman ran towards the building where the final sacrifice would be made, and the sorcerer stayed behind to distract Alex while they destroyed the altar and exorcised the demon. Standing before the main room where the altar was set up, Mia and Heartman felt their hearts pounding with a mixture of anticipation and fear. They had finally located the place where the demon intended to fully possess Alex, and they knew they had to act quickly to prevent Alex's servants from catching up with them. Heartman's hands trembled slightly as he clutched the ancient book of exorcism chants, its pages worn and fragile with age. Mia stood close to him, holding the little dagger the sorcerer had giv

Some titles seemed interesting to him, like ‘How to kill and skin a sand wurm by JJ Rulus’ or ‘The spirit realm unmasked by Sir Tapnes’ and some made him shiver at the thought of their contents, such as ‘A look inside of fae anatomy by Priest Daphne’ and ‘Histories of demonic possession that nearly ended existence by Krun. He had already finished two rows and had started on the third when a slight whispering in his ear broke his concentration, “You must kill.” “What the..?” Rex said out aloud, looking left and right, searching for the person who had made the sound, not being able to see anyone, he followed where he thought the whispering from coming from, rounding the end of the large booksh

"I didn't do shit to be here and I will be getting out of it, soul and all. And I will make sure some of your so-called prizes follow." He cringed. Feeling as though he was playing a part in The Exorcist. He'd never believed in all those things that went bump in the night. The cold beings that twisted beneath their feet and those the Sunday preacher intoned about. They were like fairy tales. There to spook children and adults into decent behaviour but really turned them against the grain. "Who the heck are you?" He mumbled, pushing the door open with his shoulder and heading directly to the bookcase. "If I can work that out then I will have a major advantage."

"I can literally do this all night." "Yeah well, 'Demon Daddy'." Rayleigh air quoted. "Apparently had some book that he somehow got his claws on that once belonged to a profound Exorcist." She leaned forward in her seat. "It contained all the Exorcists that ever existed. Dates from the moment they were born to the day they died." "What happened to the book? Does he still have it?" Lily asked. "No." Rayleigh shifted her gaze away for a moment. "We fucked and by doing so, I somehow absorbed the magic that the book contained."

She kind of looked like a demon. Carefully as not to startle her, he settled on the opposite side of their table and asked in a low voice, "What are you looking for?" The books she stacked on the table caught his attention. "'The Expanded History of Death'," he read the titles aloud, "'Funerals through the Ages'. 'Life after Death: the Existence of the Afterlife'. 'Creatures of the Night'. Are you trying to know more about Hellborns and the Underworld?" Calix was a lot of things, but unfortunately, he wasn't thick, Kat lamented. "Yes."