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her eyes beamed, looking at him. “So be it. I will only come back here if I can already wield magic on my own.” “Definitely, because Ahldrin will train your hand-to-hand combat skills.” He nodded. And in just a blink, Aserah disappeared. Eleand gently shook his head while staring blankly at the book in his hand. What could be its content? He was curious. Eleand did not hesitate to open the book. The line in his forehead deepened when the pages of the book became visible. There was an illustration on the first page, a silhouette of a wolf in a clear black ink. There were inscriptions he could not understand, and they looked ancient.

Did you not read it all when I first gave you the book? Naughty! XX Tutting Tannhäuser> I opened the book at page 139 and read slowly, several times. Tannhäuser had added nothing. Beardsley was ahead of his time, or trapped in pre-puberty, or in need of a good smack. I suspect the latter.

"Fenrir fulfilled his dark purpose." "Yes." "Seraphina fulfilled hers." "Yes." "And what of the Child of Dawn?" The man's smile widened, an unsettling glimmer in his eye. "He exceeded every single expectation." He placed a heavy, leather-bound journal onto the stone table, the ancient dust swirling around it. The faded gold lettering on the cover read: *The Book of the First Age*. He flipped the heavy parchment pages open to the very final leaf. Inside was a meticulously detailed ink portrait. It wasn't a drawing of Fenrir, nor Elyria, nor the cosmic Seven Keepers. It was a portrait of a fierce young man with piercing golden eyes.

Most of the work here felt sacred, a time far back from now. “Where do we start, Alpha?” I heard Elena ask. To be frank, I had no idea. But since the matter at hand involved ancient creatures like ourselves, I decided the journals would be the first pieces to scroll through, then the maps. “It depends, when was the first attack from Valley Vampire?” I turned around, facing both of them. They both looked unsure, communicating with their eyes about who was going to speak up first. A dry laugh escapes my lips as they both murmur incoherently.

STILL ALPHA RIVERS POV Jeremiah was first to go. He let the blanket fall to the ground before turning his back to me. “What the fuck!!” I whisper yelled “And that’s not even the worst.” Silas Barnes, Richard’s second in command said before shedding his own ridiculous shirt. The rest followed and I couldn’t even look at their backs anymore. It didn’t even deserve to be called a back anymore. “What happened?” “Your mate’s father happened. He’s one scary ass motherfucker and I wish to never see him again in my life or dreams for that matter” Leone Esposito, Matthews’ second responded with a look of pure horror in his eyes

He did not have any idea why the book had been given to him. But I knew. And with Derek there, I could feel my power surging, spreading through the air like a dark and malevolent force. Derek looked up at the bear, and for a moment, their eyes met. And then, in an instant, Derek's eyes fluttered closed, and he fell to the ground. I cackled, the bear, still enthralled, lay beside him, its eyes watching over him with a fierce loyalty. And the book, oh the book. It lay on Derek's chest, its pages fluttering open as if beckoning him to read its secrets.

Francesco My hands trembled as I placed them on The Black Book. This isn't going to be easy. But I have to do it. I sucked in a sharp breath and flipped open the cover. Deadly Sins. Wild Secrets. Mafia Rules. Do You Dare To Enter? A chill ran down my spine. What the hell does that mean? I swallowed hard and turned the first page. Nothing. A frown creased my forehead. I flipped to the next. Still nothing.

"Who are we fighting against? Or should I ask what are we fighting against?" Eira feared he wouldn't answer because he opened the spell-book again. The sound of pages flipping filled the air apart from the cracking of burning flames about to extinguish. Then, he stopped at a page. Silently, Josh passed the book towards her and gestured her to read. Her eyes first went to the hand-drawn pictures on it. At the top a full moon; a naked man at one end, in the middle what seemed to be a man with a bad posture like her—a hunched back, with hairy body and at the other end, a beast. A four legged hairy beast with sharp canines and claws. A wolf. Then her eyes flitted to the heading and a sigh of awe

He was clinging to the book I had taken from Fenris and was mumbling incoherent words to himself. “What is it?” I asked him. I yawned. He jumped and spun around when he noticed I was awake. “Where did you get this book?” he asked me curiously. “Uhm... Fenris.Is something wrong?” I replied confused, shifting under my blankets slightly. He shook his head quickly but then gestured for me to come and I obeyed. He was looking at a page that had images of what the Rhvka werewolves looked like, the was their tail, their teeth, ears e.t. c and even the shape of their bite marks.

Cindy held it out and nodded for me to take it. "What is this?" I asked, feeling hesitant. Creepy or weird didn't adequately describe the tome. Bizarre was close. I n the center of the cover was an eye. It looked real, like a lizard's. A scaly face in a combination of violets and reds surrounded the eye. It blinked then seemed to focus on me. "Can the eye see me?" Cindy laughed. "Probably. The book is known as the Eye of Abernathy, the first and most powerful dragon ever to have lived on Earth."