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The first page, turned. I slept beneath a crown that did not sit on my head. And the world burned then learned to breathe.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: HELLO! AUTHOR HERE, HOPE YOU BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE ARE ENJOYING THIS LITTLE NOVEL IM TRYING MY BEST TO PUT TOGETHER. THERE'S SOMETHING I NEED TO CLEAR UP THOUGH, IF YOU SEE THIS ༻☆✫☆༺AT THE BEGINNING OF THE CHAPTER, ITS A FLASH BACK. BUT THIS ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅• IS PRESENT DAY.

We made it to the island. The first thing I did was go to the hot springs. I was excited to meet my new guardians. Sitting at the edge of the river, gently kicking her legs in the water. She looked so relaxed, good. In her fresh robes, a pretty rose color. Gabriel picked the perfect color for her. Her new dresses pulled up above her sun-kissed knees, to avoid getting wet. The gentle breeze played with the golden strands of her hair. Sensing my approach. She looked in my direction before standing up to meet me. Huge brown doe eyes held my gaze. Studying her features. Her nose was straight and elegant, rosy round lips. Honestly, she had gorgeous bone structure to rival Aphrodite. Everything ev

"What exactly are you looking for, or looking to find." "I don't know. The initials just called me. F.S." "That's, that's not a lot." Zoe completed like I didn't know that already. " Read the book, you haven't right?" I nodded and flipped the book open. The following pages after the dedication and first page were empty. After that, the next heading read Content with a series of smaller sentences piling up in a straight line. There were no lines on the yellowed pages, but the sentences were straight. The handwriting on its own, not so much. A few of the titles had disappeared so a the whole page didn't make a lot of sense.

“Apparently.” Seraphina smiled. “That’s why I always found you familiar.” The Book’s Warning The black book suddenly closed. Then it opened again. This time, the pages were turning rapidly. Page 1. Page 2. Page 3. Thousands of pages. Millions. Then the book stopped. A single sentence appeared. “THE FIRST DAUGHTER HAS AWAKENED.” Another line appeared. “THE FIRST MOTHER HAS REMEMBERED.” Then: “THE FIRST FATHER IS RETURNING.”

I didn’t even try to fight much before I opened it. The first few pages were notes. Each had different underlined headings like training schedules, ideas for improving pack defenses. I kept scrolling, breezing over the words until I reached a page that didn’t have a heading like the rest. It just started with one sentence that stopped me from breathing. ‘Her name is Mia.’ At that point, I knew I should stop. But I couldn't. Not even a hurricane would have pulled me from that book.

May‍a‌ recognized it i⁠mmed⁠iately as the fantasy novel she had men⁠tioned to Adrian in New Y​ork, the one they had‌ both‌ loved as childre⁠n. ‌But this was no‍t a bookstore copy, this w​as a first edition fro‍m decades ago. She open​ed it carefully and f⁠ound an inscription on the tit‌le page in‍ handwritin​g she did no⁠t‍ recognize⁠.

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Vessels, puppets, I the hands of the true Gods, the four first-generation Gods, who roamed the world and ruled it, while they, the second generation God, where never allowed to leave the center island. It was but a bug beautiful prison decorated with illusions, Nov thought, as he slowly lost interest in anything, even her, Lin, the woman he was so madly in love with at first, the one he thought he was the luckiest man on earth as he was going to spend a happily ever after with her, oy that the happily ever after wasn’t happy.