Novel & Cerita Forgotten Realms Novels In Order

Then she holds out the book of fate out in front of her. She takes the first step, chanting some words. Over and over until slowly the moon's reflections start bubbling. Gold festers under the water until there's a bright flash. This light is completely blinding. Like the same light that happened in those dreams, those ones I had three years ago. There floating in the sky I see what can only be described as creatures. They looked horrid, slimy, like rotting spiders. Yet they held power and elegance beyond my year. The magic emanates from them and they hold a glow like no other. They're hard to look at for more than a few seconds. "Hunter! We need to speak to Levi. Give him light." They deman

Even after I mentioned my messed-up family to her, she's still here, I have to and want to stick by her side too. "Adam. Let's go to the castle. Just so you know that my story handed ended there, I just left it at there at night, because I just didn't want to remember more of I-"her eyes immediately widened like she had seen a ghost, her chest heaved up and down as she took deep breathes to calm herself down. The past reflections, I had that, it makes you fucking crazy, it's just flashes of memory one after the other, being part wolfs our memories are crystal clear. It's shitty, I used to get the same picture over and over again, my mother and Malcom both laying in front of me in pools of bl

Books in timeline order, 1) Noah, an Omega's story 2) A Broken Alpha 3) Claudius, a Delta's Fight for Love (This book's timeline runs between Noah's book, and ends between A Broken Alpha, and Reid's book. But should not be read before A Broken Alpha) 4) Alpha Reid and the Hybrids 5) Maddox, the Broken Alpha 6) River Pack and the Vampires

Liora's POV My breath hitched He was so close, closer than anyone had ever been. The air between us felt charged, like the moment before a storm breaks. His eyes, dark and unreadable, locked onto mine, and I couldn’t look away. My skin prickled under his gaze, the alcohol buzzing in my veins making everything sharper, hotter. I should’ve bolted, pushed past him and run back to the chaos downstairs, but my feet stayed rooted, my body betraying me with a heat I didn’t recognize

Hi!!! Just wanted to pop in and say thank you for taking the time to read my work. This is the final book in my Unspoken Trilogy. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!! Book 1 - Unspoken Promises Book 2 - Unspoken Truths Book 3 - Unspoken Desires If you’re starting this novel without reading the previous books - you may get a little lost with all the characters and the fast paced events. ——————————- Chapter 1

And I hated just how natural command looked on him, and how much I understood why they obeyed. My hand found a spine I had not meant to touch. The Lunar Trials: Forgotten Queens of the Northern Packs. I read the title twice before my fingers closed around the book. Forgotten queens. The word lodged in my throat like a promise. The cover was heavy, dark blue leather, silver faded to pewter. When I opened it the scent of old paper rose up, dust and ink and something older. I found myself getting lost as I stared at the page for a second, and it was then that I genuinely forgot that I was in the Alpha’s office at all.

Kyra turns to the last page of the book and rips out all of the pages and my eyes widen in shock. "What did you do that for?" I question. "My father wrote that story with the three of us. Little did we know at the time that he was preparing the three of us to one day rule over all of the realms. The realms were our test. To see how each of us did with the little power he gave us and I'm sure he was disheartened when Rizor failed. He wanted one of us to rule over all three realms in the end," she says while tearing more of the book revealing another open book that was hidden beneath those pages.

The words were written in a language that neither of them fully understood, but as Elias began to read, the meaning unfolded in Lyra’s mind as if it had always been there, waiting to be unlocked. The prophecy spoke of two worlds—Elysium, the world of the living, and Nyxterra, the world of forgotten memories—forever bound by a forgotten ritual. This ritual, performed long ago, had created a tenuous balance between the two realms. It allowed Nyxterra to exist as a place where lost and unwanted memories could be stored, away from the conscious minds of the living. But the prophecy foretold that this balance would not last.

"Make sure she can't cause any trouble." Then came the dark magic—tendrils of power wrapping around my mind like chains, stealing my memories, my identity, everything that made me who I was. The last thing I remember before the darkness took me was Richard's voice: "Goodbye, Mica. Thank you for everything." I come back to myself gasping, my face wet with tears. The silk sheets of Damon's guest bed are twisted around my legs, and my chest heaves like I've been running for miles.

My fingertips hover above her cheek as I remember summer nights when touching her wasn’t complicated by years of bitterness. Five years ago, her brother stole everything from me—my business, my reputation, nearly my life. Tonight, fate delivered his most precious possession directly into my hands. Complete amnesia. The words echo through my mind and settle like foundation stones beneath a plan that forms with each passing second. “If you don’t remember who you are,” I whisper to her sleeping form, “then I’ll tell you exactly who you need to be.” A wedding ring sits heavy in my pocket—a prop from an undercover operation last year that I had Mateo fetch. Perfect for convincing a woman with no