Giving Astarion The Book Novels & Stories

“No disrespect, my Queen, but may I suggest you hold off on that? I’ve found out some information that I think might be of value, and it would require you to be here—in Europe.” He had her attention now, and Asteria stopped packing to look at him. “What is it, you blathering idiot?” “The book... I contacted someone who could read it. She isn’t a Vampire, so I didn’t give her any details, only that I’d stumbled upon an old book and wanted some help reading it. She’s a librarian in Scotland. Funny story--” “Get on with it!” Asteria snapped, not caring who he’d found.

"So what are you saying Audrey? Do you really think second master will put you in any harm way? Just tell me you can't do it and I'll understand that you pleading with me this morning to help you out was nothing but you being facetious." "I'm not being facetious but being factual. You know I'll do anything for Azrail but -" "You're scared" "No, I'm not. I'm just unsure of myself. What if I'm unable to get the book?" "There is nothing to be scared of. I believe you would find the book in Lord Adonis chamber if you put your mind into it. Lucia touched Audrey's shoulders. "Don't forget, you owe second master one and this is an opportunity to pay him back. Just get the book. You'll return it eve

His voice is too controlled, too careful. I glance down at the title again. "The Celestial Wolves: Last of the Moon Goddess's Children." "Where, Aria?" "Second floor, behind other books. Why? What's wrong with it?" When I look back up, he's crossing the room with predatory speed and all pretense of calm is gone. His eyes flash crimson. "Give it to me," he says. "Now."

The man warned. "You'd be a fool to make me your enemy." Alastair retorted. "It's a risk I am willing to take." The man said, stepping towards him. Alastair said nothing as he turned around and headed to his hut. "I believe you've seen enough, return this oracle to their body Libro Vitae. I've had enough of others sticking their nose into my territory." The man said, turning around facing the fire. With that, I began to feel the world pull away from me. The fire faded, the trees becoming darker until they blended. The words pulled away from me, swirling back towards the book, sticking themselves back into the page. The book slammed shut and became cold, and disappeared into thin air. I looke

A white star surrounded by smaller blue ones. It was the astronomer. “...Thank you. You can go now,” Ariadne said. Thea bowed and walked out of the room. Ariadne skimmed the letter. Useless drivel. Good. Nobody would suspect anything. She walked over to the fire and held the letter up to the warmth. After a few moments, words began to appear on the backs of the pages. Your majesty, Astrea is still missing. Passage to the west will become difficult in a few months when winter hits. Choosing to leave on your anniversary, or after, may be challenging.

“You know that I wish to remain by your side, I wish to help you.” “Then why can you not trust my judgement? I have told you that Panett saved my life, that I owe him, you of all people should understand that. It’s a matter of honour.” Astria sighed, quickly climbing onto the horse that she stole from Tarian during her escape; the medical man by her side.

Elisa shrugged, and Asteria gave her a slight nod. Elisa left the room, and Asteria handed me the book. “My grandpa Maurice was a Lycan seer, just like Grecco. He saw our destinies and wrote a children´s book with them...” she explained, and I nodded. “Does he say how the story ends?” I asked curiously, and she shook her head. “But maybe we can find some clues in the story...” she smiled, and I nodded. One thing I know for sure is that Asteria and her family plan and then attack. They document everything and are wise about using their time and resources. We will study and try to piece the puzzle before we can hit the road and venture into the unknown.

Astraea, with her captivating gray eyes and infectious grin, was my guiding light in the darkness of this fiery abyss. My star. I made the agonizing decision to entrust her to Ailana's care, not out of trust or fear, but because I knew deep down that Ailana would never bring harm to her. Despite our tumultuous history, I had faith that Ailana's protection would extend to Astraea. Astraea was more than just a princess; she was a descendant of one of the first wolves created by Ailana, a member of a revered royal bloodline. This ancient connection ensured her safety in Ailana's palace, shielding her from any potential harm.

"Ales! W-we'll get you another book! Hmm? How about it?" "Nyo! Bwothew wuined dwa bwook!" (No! Brother ruined the book!) She answered between cries. Aimilios then offered the book in his hands. "H-How about this?" Alesteria shook her head violently. "Nyo! Dwat ish bwothew's bwook!" (No! That is brother's book!) 'Besides, why would I need a book about political warfare?! Why does he have that book anyway?!'

The color can vary from a light silver shade to a darker charcoal hue. I approached him nervously, noticing the man beside him holding a leash attached to him. Ace was fully equipped with a saddle, bridle, and reins, looking ready for action. “Ma’am Elinor,” the man called out to me, but I ignored him, keeping my eyes fixed on the horse standing before me. “You look just like Starlight,” I whispered absentmindedly. I really miss Starlight, my best friend. She’s the one I cry to whenever I hear the household staff talking about my parents leaving me.