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Lord Zarek only threw a gaze at me but said nothing. The Lycans whispered something to each other, and part of their conversation ended with a witch hunt. It made me wonder if we were out to hunt witches. We boarded the carriage and rode off. I sat closer to Lord Korran, while Fenrik sat directly opposite me. I had a book in his hands that he was reading from. “Still reading that witch's book,” Lord Korran said. “You know I've been wondering how a Velkrin could appear without the presence of a vampire,” Fenrik said.

I came so hard I nearly blacked out, pussy milking him desperately for every drop. When he finally pulled out, cum poured from me in a heavy flood, splashing onto the floor. I collapsed forward onto my hands and knees, panting, broken, and still aching for more. Azrael knelt in front of me and lifted my chin. “You have pleased me greatly, Lila,” he said, voice thick with satisfaction. “But there is one more step. My realm calls for you. The true coven awaits.” Before I could respond, the floor beneath us began to crack open. A swirling portal of black fire and shadow appeared, pulsing with raw power. I could see glimpses of another world through it. Crimson skies. Towers of obsidian. Countle

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I had watched father read them a few times, so no doubt I know them so well. The witch seems to follow my line of sight, as she quickly reaches beneath the map and pulls out another paper, except this one is small and light, and contains a rough sketch of what looks like some ancient, forsaken building. “It is the forbidden Castle,” she says, rolling the sheet and placing it beside a pile of heavy, dusty books at the edge of the table. “These tell tales of a once flourishing Castle spelled a long time ago by one of my irate ancestors, Marina,” Marretje adds when she sees me stare longer than necessary at the books; little does she know that I have less interest in reading.

I knew there was only one way to find out. Cheating just a little, I asked Mhairi to tell me how the fantasy book ended. She grinned and obliged me, seeming to know what I was asking. As soon as she was done I pulled out my crystal and found Benton in my database. I hope you don't mind me bothering you to talk about books but I just finished reading a fantasy story, and I enjoyed it so much I'd like more to read. You're the only person I know who might have recommendations though! Do you know any good books I could read?

Emma said, walking deep into the living room. "Thanks." She walked to a set of shelves on the far side of the room, running her fingers over the spines of his books. A lot of them were classics, novels by Dickens, Voltaire, Dumas, Melville, and Hemingway. She smiled when her fingers ran over the spine of not one, but three copies of Mitchell's Gone with the Wind. There were modern novels, too, including Stephen King and Sidney Sheldon, but they didn't look as well read as some of the others.

Yet another fantasy Prologue Legora, the largest capital city in the world. Once one of nine, now there are four. We had lost five cities in the great calamity. Creatures from god knows where poured in from a tear in the earth. A dimensional tear in space and time the men of science called it, but really who the fuck knows? All I know is they were bigger, stronger, looked nothing like us and they outnumbered us hundred to one.

The invitation arrived in a plain black envelope, no return address, slipped under her apartment door like a secret. Inside: a single heavy card, embossed in silver. Velvet Rope Society Saturday, 11 p.m. One night. One rule: everything is consensual. Bring only your desire. Lila had heard whispers about the club—exclusive, hidden somewhere beneath the city, a place where the wealthy and the wicked gathered to buy and sell pleasure. She’d always told herself it was myth. Fantasy fodder for late-night scrolling.

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