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What shocks the hooded guy is that he didn't expect the result of the birth of his child this early and for it to actually birth two entities. There are two infants, birth from each side of the coin. The birth of these children brought changes to the book of the living. 'Destiny' is the name of the hooded guy, and he immediately opened the book and there is a new page appears on it. He couldn't understand how it happened for them to have this kind of destiny, it wasn't what he planned. He finally understands how it turns out like this, aside from him who oversees destiny, only the creator of destiny can manipulate it.

I eased the heavy volume from its place, its leather cover cool and smooth beneath my fingertips. The pages told a story, a myth given flesh. It spoke of a great mage who challenged a creature of shadow and ruin named K'tthar, a being who had laid waste to entire landscapes in its devastating rampage. The tale praised the courage of the city's heroes who ultimately sealed the dark entity away, but it was a poet's account, not a scholar's. The prose was beautiful, the narrative heroic, but it was a song, not a schematic. It offered no names, no incantations, no specifics of the magic they wielded to achieve the impossible. With a sigh of profound frustration, I closed the book and slid it bac

That's why I have soldiers to do it for me. Sienna leaps into the air and flips a few times and I gasp when I see swords with flames appear in her hands. She runs toward the men and begins taking them out one or two at a time. Maverick isn't using any of his magic. He's just ripping the men apart with his bare hands.

It's a shame that I don't have the tamer skill or taming ability; otherwise, I would have made them my familiars and become a slime master. Sitting under a large tree, I open a basic magic book. It feels incredibly comfortable, even though I'm sitting on slightly dewy grass. It's such a stark contrast to sitting at a monotonous office desk every day. I have ten books on magic that I bought from Mr. Hector. Seven of them cover the seven basic attributes in the world's magic system, one book explains the fundamental knowledge of magic, and the other two are additional books discussing various types of magic beyond the seven basic attributes, along with additional information about the abilitie

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“We need to know, sir. Are the boys the Chosen Ones?” “Of course they are,” the Wizard said without hesitation, smoke seeping from his lips in ghostly trails. “If you think the Gate hadn’t told me the moment they stepped into Dramador…” His eyes flicked toward Carter and me, sharp and knowing. “…then our land is in far greater peril than I imagined.” A deep laugh rumbled from his chest at his own remark, low and unsettling. None of us joined in. The Wizard leaned forward, the firelight casting his shadow long across the floorboards. “The prophecy is no bedtime tale meant to frighten children,” he said, his voice low and deliberate. “It is a promise carved into the bones of this realm—one tha

I will need to be their family now. "Shh, Niblings. Auntie will tell you a story," I promise with a wide-open smile. It will be hours until we make it back home, a long trip for such little hearts. "Once upon a time, there was a strong dragon prince. He lived high on a mountain overlooking the sea. He didn't believe in love, until one day, a beautiful woman was given to him as a sacrifice..."

Guards shifted uncomfortably at their posts, unsure of what this news meant for their kingdom. Everyone was surprised by the information, but they had been expecting this day to come eventually. Princess Eryndra was of marrying age, after all, and royal marriages were always political affairs. But what none of them expected was that the prince groom which everyone had been expecting would turn out to be the most feared demon king, Malakar. The name alone sent shivers down spines and made grown men cross themselves in prayer.

Now a publisher was interested in me and not only that, but the owner of the company was also my favorite author. At first, I didn’t know he was the author of my favorite books, but he told me he was and that was part of the reason he was interested in my work. His books are what inspired me to write fantasy novels. The main topic I focused on was dragons. Cyran also wrote dragon fantasy, but unlike mine, his weren’t focused on romance. Having read the email a hundred times, I still couldn’t believe that in just three hours I would be meeting my idol. It was weird that I would be meeting him at his house, but it wasn’t out of the ordinary. Many people now preferred the comfort of their own h

Having more than one partner was normal, pregnancy was bad and drove people insane, and you needed to stick close to strong people if you wanted to survive. But when she woke up, at some point she had even been upset, because to her, intimacy had never happened, and the book did not cover it enough for her to even imagine. The main focus had been on that Dark Lord, and the more sexual moments were centered around the women he saved pleasing him. Honestly, that book made more sense with three males and one female, because the female population was close to none, but maybe there was an Earth army full of women waiting to get their hands on one man. Who knows.