Giving Astarion The Book Novels & Stories

My hands trembled as I slid down against the side of the building, struggling to catch my breath. What had I just seen? Wolves that weren’t wolves. Astra turning into one of them like it was the most natural thing in the world. And those rogues… they weren’t just after me. They were after this. The journal. I glanced down at it, my fingers tracing the edges of the leather cover. Questions swirled in my mind, each one more impossible than the last. Was Astra okay? Who—or what—had my father been? And why did these creatures care so much about this old book?

And the last safe place on this continent was hanging by a damn thread. Rowyn POV Kyren was still gawking at the vine carved bookshelves and crystal chandelier in my suite like he’d stepped into a goddess’s boudoir, which, to be fair, wasn’t too far off. Aster had her feet kicked up on my velvet chair, nibbling a piece of chocolate Vaerion had summoned earlier. Thistle, now back from her trip to nymph court, buzzed around lazily, practically vibrating from all the gossip she refused to spill just yet.

Then he pulled his hand back like I had burned him. The loss of contact felt like cold water. “I…” Astarian started, then stopped. He looked shaken. “There’s something…” He trailed off. His eyes glazed slightly. I waited. Let him process whatever he was thinking. When Astarian focused on me again, his expression had shifted. Determined. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet. “Take my ATM card,” he said, holding it out. “Whatever you need. Food, books, anything.” I stared at the card. Then shook my head and pushed his hand away gently.

- The girl admitted. - It is probably because you look at the wrong book. - Kylan gave her a mischievous smile. Then he went to the shelf and reached for the book with an old leather cover. He put it in front of Kaitlyn. She leaned forward, trying to read the letters on top. Thanks to the book's age, it took her a while since they were almost impossible to read. - Asterium and Wisterium- the world of shifters. - Kaitlyn finally said. - What is Wisterium? I have never heard this name.

She watched his figure until it disappeared, then turned back to the door, patting Bond’s head, “Guard the door carefully.” Bond obediently rubbed against Arista’s palm. That night, Arista indeed stayed in Levi’s room. His room was spotless, but there were a few old and dusty books on the shelf. Arista went to look and found that she couldn’t understand the words on them, but she still knew they were probably ancient texts, as Caroline’s room also had a few. “The big demon reads these because... he remembers the past?” Arista climbed onto Alpha Levi’s bed, feeling no hesitation to curl up under the covers and sleep. After all, she had already occupied Levi’s body, so what else was there to b

He looked terrified. “Isolde,” his voice whispered in my mind, weak and shaking. “The Starlight... I need it. Now. I’m fading.” Before I could ask what he meant, he collapsed. I caught him, his heavy stone body pinning me to the floor. I looked around for help, but the hall was empty. Everyone had fled in fear. I looked down at Alaric. His skin was turning a dull, dusty grey. He wasn't just turning to stone anymore. He was crumbling. Small pieces of his shoulder were turning into sand right before my eyes.

She threw the book on the floor far away from the bed. "Stay away from it Rae, it's cursed." "I d-don't know." "What do you mean you don't know? What if it sucks us in and we are caught inside some weird ass fairytale, like in those movies." "Em, I think you're forgetting that I have literally read the book and nothing happened. I am still here." She narrowed her eyes at me. "Are you truly Astraea ?" "What the heck? Of course, I am Astraea, you idiot."

asked Revan boldly. "Please, something is not allowed is absent without clear explanation." Revan gulped a bottle of mineral water of Roi next to him. "This is mine shi—" "Roi...,what's wrong?" "Nothing, Sir." Langit attentions was back on Revan. "What book have you been reading this late months?" Revan shook his head. "Nothing, Sir." "Okay, I won't continue the question."

“Lictor Squad will be taking a Steam Boat through Keleesi River. We’ve modified the ship to carry both of your Gearbanes. The craft leaves at 0900, tomorrow. Have your squad ready by then. Dismissed.” With that, the introduction was over. Not much was spoken other than what was needed, no small talk was initiated. When they left the tent, Aster bid her goodbyes to her brother. Both as soldiers and as siblings leaving her to Lieutenant Able Froster to introduce her to the squad. She at first was led to her own quarters, a small cottage where other officers were bunked. The room was standard fortress fair for officer’s quarters, one bed, one bath room, a table, a few lamps and a bookshelf. Her

"That is not what I have been told!" "That's what I saw! If you still don't believe me, I should keep telling you. That's what I saw." Isa's rifle produces a metallic click. She fills it with a large amount of snow dust. Enough to reduce Sandro to ashes. "You now own a portion of the ship; you have Myra and Oswin," Isa sobbed, "let Stella go, and we'll leave you here." "The doom tree isn't finished yet! I'm still not over him!"