First Book Of The Witcher Series Novels & Stories

I was so lost in my daydream that I didn't hear the wolf growling and viciously. Already up on my feet because this was the first time that he had done things like that, and the hair on my back was standing, letting m know something was wrong; looking around at first, I didn't see anything, but at the far end of my left side I saw a man emerge and there was black smoke all around him. His eyes were red, and I mean bloody red.

I scoffed, smiling slowly. Somehow, I felt a bit relieved, at least I didn't have to believe anything. But just before I looked away, my eyes caught something lurking at the end of the shelf. “Chrono..logy,” I read out, grabbing the badly worn out book from the shelf. “The first of men?” I whispered, my eyes fixed on the cover of the book. It was filled with detailed arrangements of events from time immemorial of the ironhowl pack. “Alpha..Zane, the first,” I read out, tracing my finger on his face.

A thick, worn-out book. She carried it back to us with urgency and placed it on the table. She flipped through the pages fast, like someone desperate to find proof of something they already feared. Finally, she stopped, her hand pressing down firmly on a page. “Look,” she said, holding the book up high so that everyone could see. Her eyes were wide, filled with dread. “The reason the name sounded familiar is because Andromeda Cavil was the first witch the Circle ever hunted down.” I leaned closer, trying to get a good look at the old page, and my heart skipped. The drawings, the marks, the writing, all of it screamed history, blood, and danger.

, I state. The witch looks up at me, feeling slightly uncomfortable as I feel her look through my mind. Not long after, it pushed her out. She glares at me, which releases in me, shrugging my shoulders; she lets out a sigh before disappearing. Scanning the room, I noticed something moving, so I headed towards it; it’s a baby rosy boa, they’re one of the few viviparous, so they give birth and not lay eggs. Gently petting its head as I walk back to the seat, the baby boa curls up around my neck to get the heat that’s coming from my body; the witch comes back with two books. Raising an eyebrow, she passes the books over and then starts explaining. “The first book is about Reda Bahar Phoenix lik

I sighed. I turned to the first story and started reading. I read story after story. Some were interesting, some were familiar, some were bizarre. Then, more than halfway through the book, I found it. The very first line read, "There once was a young girl. Her wolf had no name." It was titled, 'Child of Stars', kind of fitting since my Dad's wolf is Starfire. My wolf chimed in with her usual pessimism, 'It won't help.'

A raw, defensive spell flares violently across the room, aimed directly at Zeke and Valen, but the surging dark magic inside me instinctively rises to meet it and absorbs the entire attack like it’s nothing more than cool water. I don’t even have to move or consciously will it. Looks like it's warming up up me already. I bite back a smile. Kael steps immediately in front of us, putting himself between the witches and his team. “I am the Lycan King and head of the Royal Council. We are seeking answers to save our people.” The head witch steps forward, and one of the younger witches gasps. "Mother Varya!" "Hush child, I'll take care of it." Then she turns to Kael with eyes the colour of ice. “

But if I told them the truth, maybe they would take me back to Thornwood. “A werewolf.” I said as loud as I could muster. Collective gasps broke out around me. Gasps of shock and disdain. I dragged my gaze around, confused by their reaction. Wait, he did say this was the ‘Dragon Keep’. The memory of when I came across a book about Dragons rushed into my mind. “...dragons are egoistic creatures who think they're better than everyone. They hung our kind for sport. They're monsters, Eloise…” Mae had told me that day.

She relaxed beneath my gaze and her lips twitched into a small smile. "What is a hellhound? Why haven't you ever told me about... well, this?" She seemed unsure of what she wanted to ask. "I have told you before. I'm afraid of scaring you, El. You've not been exposed to a lot of things," I sighed seeing her clearly unhappy with my answer," it is... a lot of different things. The creation of a fire witch and an alpha wolf. It doesn't mean that I was always going to end up this way, it's just how fate decided."

Still, I love the author, Priam, but his book this time is confusing. His book was always been things about the morphers; how they live, their traditions and more. But this is the first time I came across something like this and for one thing, it is still, Priam's book. It's still early for my shift at the cafe, so I reach for my phone and type the title of the book. "The...first....born." I muttered typing every letter with my heart beating fast.

I also slowly lowered my sword and demanded her for the reason of her presence before me. "I have come to give you this, your highness. I know you will use what's inside here sooner or later." She said handing a little booklet to me. The moment I reached for it she disappeared into thin air, only leaving behind the booklet she gave me. When I skimmed through the contents of the unknown booklet, I found hope by the end of it. I found the spell that I needed all this time. A spell that may be able to bring back everyone's happy and glorious lives.