Fantasy Texts Novels & Stories

“Someone stays with her. Every second.” Jaxon frowned. “You’re sure about this?” “No.” I looked over my shoulder. “But I’m not letting fate take her from me because I wouldn’t lie to a ghost.” --- By nightfall, the library was overflowing. Scrolls. Bound volumes. Crumbling fragments written in languages that hadn’t been spoken in generations. Candles flickered around me as I stood hunched over the massive oak table, my fingers blackened with ink and ash. Most of the texts were useless. Prophecies. Partial verses. Half-lies dressed as divine law.

But without seeing what’s in there, I am only speculating. I got down on my hands and knees, not knowing what to expect. But as I pat the ground, there is nothing but concrete covered in hay. “What the goddess?” I mutter. There was a wooden floor on this part. I know what I saw. She had to be a witch and must have cast a glamor spell or something. I don’t know much about witches. But I’ve heard they can do things like that.

Only members of the High Bloodline had access to, only those who had lost something precious they loved in war were permitted to read the Codexes of What-Should-Not-Be, the forbidden texts that detailed curses and magics too dangerous for common knowledge. I qualified on both counts, and the wards recognized my right to enter. The further I read, pushing deeper into the most forbidden sections, the more disturbing patterns began to repeat across different texts from different eras and different cultures: One phrase kept surfacing across different texts in different languages, translated dozens of ways but always meaning essentially the same thing: "Wounds without cause are the loudest calls

Elle muttered to herself as she went in search of the books she wanted, she moved into the fantasy/paranormal section, she walked around for sometime before she came across a book that said "Aether world" She picked it up and scanned it, it talked about two realms that were once together. She quickly scanned the book once more, she saw names like halflings, faires, humans and a lot of weird things she saw in the other realm. The book said "fiction" in bold letters but she took it anyway. She made to sit down and read it there but she decided against that and walked to the librarian "I'll take this with me" she said as she placed the book on the desk.

All the characters, places, ideas or events mentioned in this book are purely fiction and does not relate to any living or dead. The story settings and other elements are purely my imagination and fictional. Most of the concept about Heaven and Hell are based on Buddhism and Christianity. The genre of the story is fantasty romance so there will mentions of supernatural creatures and magic. Stealing of my work/any idea will serve you severe punishment as plagiarism is a serious crime. Any illegal reproduction of this content in any form will result in immediate action against the person concerned.

“Is that a challenge, baby?” Amara looked over her shoulder, her eyes meeting his as she tilted her head. “Do you take it as one?” Rhys walked behind her, his chest touching her back as he raised his hand and ran his fingers over the several books on the shelf above. Eyes sharp and amused. Amara was almost pressed between him and the book rack, heart in her mouth and legs clenching. She knew he was doing it on purpose. “You like fantasy, more like magic and knights.” He pulled out one book, a thick book with a light brown cover with images of a knight and a woman. He tilted his head. “Never grasped what’s so good about this one though.”

She furthered, her interest obviously piqued. "Mostly myths and legends, religious texts and books, many Latin books from past times," I replied honestly because it wasn't odd for mortals to be fascinated by that sort of thing. Mortals always searched for ways to further their knowledge about things they did not fully understand. Things like God, the Devil, Angels, Demons, the supernatural in general piqued the interest of many humans.

I touched their foreheads one by one, closed my eyes, and prayed : " May God show favor to these children and be gracious to them" When I opened my eyes, the mothers were in tears. I think it is really a big deal to receive a blessing from a noblewoman. "All Hail the second Prince and Lady Falsen!" Although I received praise from these people, I was wondering if I deserve this. I'm not the great lady they think of. Callista always seeks my advice when it comes to writing. I am the one who suggested that Henry must get "the cursed district" so he will have an interesting character background. I also told my best friend to make Ursla a barren and poor land.

All the characters, places, ideas or events mentioned in this book are purely fiction and does not relate to any living or dead. All the story settings and other elements are purely my imagination and fictional. Most of the concept about Heaven and Hell are based on Buddhism and Christianity. The genre of the story is fantasty romance so there will mentions of supernatural creatures and magic. Stealing of my work/any idea will serve you severe punishment as plagiarism is a serious crime. All rights reserved San 2045

Countless shelves lined with weathered books and scrolls stretched into the distance, promising untold secrets and forgotten wisdom. They made their way through the labyrinthine aisles, their eyes scanning the titles and searching for any mention of Lycans or black magic. Dust danced in the rays of sunlight that filtered through stained glass windows, lending an ethereal quality to their journey. Finally, they discovered a section dedicated to ancient legends and forbidden knowledge. The books here were wrapped in worn leather, their pages delicate and yellowed with age. Rey's fingers traced the spines until they settled upon a tome titled "The Chronicles of Shadows: Unveiling the Secrets of