Fantastic Beasts And Where To Find Them 2 Novels & Stories

About two hours of staying in the air , we finally entered the northern territory. The territory of Crescent Pack's werewolves and my hometown. "Where should I land?" Drystan asked through mindlink. "On the castle of Crescent. It's white marble castle embedded with statues of wolves including other creatures carved in gold.'' I looked forward to the magic tower. One of its kind especially was used for casting magic spells and making potions. As we crossed the magic tower the atmosphere started getting foggy. The smell of burning corpses and houses sneaked inside my nostrils.

I need a little help here. The map glows for a moment, points toward the bed, and then goes blank again. I walk over to the bed. I pull back the covers and look under the pillows, but nothing. I go to my knees and look under the bed. Beneath the bed, I see a dark brown and black amulet shining at me, waiting for me to take it home. There is also a set of eyeballs looking at me.

The Beast Lords all shared a look and grinned at each other. Chu Xun could not help smiling himself. The eagle not only lacked integrity but valor too. Hardly fitting deficiencies to be found in a beast that should have been a lord of the sky. "Go look around these areas. Find out if you can find any Tree of Transfiguration," Chu Xun said to the silver-beaked eagle. The Beast Lords all lit up with enthusiasm. "I know one, Immortal Chu. It's 150 kilometers to the south of here, but it's been occupied by several high-tiered Lycan Beast Lords," said the white elephant.

Xasha picked every single tail feather off these bird's bodies and put them in his storage pack along with several other interesting body parts he found on different energy beasts that he wanted to study further. He called Sebastian and told him to keep the complete parts of 1 or 2 of each species of energy beasts in storage and sell the rest to guilds. He also kept some things important to alchemists as he still wanted to study this magic path in the future and they might come in handy.

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.

His mother followed a few steps behind them with a small, knowing smile on her face. “You two must be exhausted,” she said gently. “It has been a very long day.” “That’s an understatement,” Aiden muttered under his breath. Alexander heard him but didn’t comment, though the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. They reached the second floor, and Alexander stopped in front of a large wooden door at the end of the hallway. He pushed it open without hesitation. Aiden stepped inside after him, and immediately froze. There was only one bed. A very large, luxurious bed with dark sheets and multiple pillows, but still only one.

“You didn’t have to give me anything, but thanks, Sean.” “Open it,” I told her. I didn’t even have any idea what it was, but I felt excited for her. At some point, I remembered celebrating a birthday with Sean and my mother. They took me to an amusement park. “Oh, my God. It’s beautiful.” She shook the small snowglobe. “Is it Bonsai?” “Yes. From a dwarf jade species. I found it in a vintage store. The woman told me the meaning behind it. It symbolized harmony and patience,” he explained.

The kind that made you suspicious even when you wanted to trust him. “You know,” he said, leaning against the edge of my desk with a casual air, “there are ways to get what you want without waiting for fate to decide.” I raised an eyebrow, folding my arms. “I don’t want to buy a mate.” He chuckled softly. “It’s not as… crude as it sounds. I have contacts. People who deal in rare things, wolves from distant packs like Asia and Africa, unclaimed or rogue. If you’re serious about having an heir even with this curse, I can find you a mate who fits your needs.”

Emily’s heart raced, visions flickered: Mira unconscious, bound, magic leeching from her. They raced into the forest with Xavier and Kael. Traces of magic lay like breadcrumbs: burned leaves, bone shards, and sigils only the Beast could have left. “Someone’s calling the Beast,” Kael said, voice tremulous. “Using Maya’s blood.” Emily swallowed back fear but fury rose: no one kidnapped her sister in arms without paying the full price. --- The trail led them to the Bonefire temple beyond the ridge, a circular ruin bathed in moonlight. The Fireborn scouts were unconscious in the middle, and the Beast was crouching over a cage that held Mira.

Now I’m finishing the food. Liam walks into the kitchen, a few bags from the local store in his hands. “I think I just made the weirdest purchase of my life at Gilligan’s. Gel pens in, like, fifteen colors, ten disposable cameras, five compact mirrors, and enough candy to give a giraffe diabetes.” I shoot him a smile over my shoulder as I check the paratha dough. “Jai and Violet will appreciate it. According to Meredith, goblins, boggarts, and kobolds are big candy fans. And you can trade with the dark elves using the rest.”