Green Mantle Book Novels & Stories

Malachi Well, that was not a total waste of time. The girls did pick some of the fruit and gave it to Amy. I am positive she is going to make delicious desserts with it. I still can’t believe that neither felt anything. “Are you sure you didn’t feel anything?” I asked. “I felt this weird tingle but no outright magic being used,” Emerald admits. “That was all I felt as well,” Nalena says.

Scraped knees, magic rashes, spider bites—you name it, this book fixed it. I opened the book, flipping until I found the page—“Verdant Mending.” I swallowed hard, knelt beside Dominic again, and lifted my hand above his wound. The ring on my finger thrummed with energy, pulsing like it had a heartbeat of its own. “Alright,” I whispered, steadying my breath. “You better not die on me, Dominic Bloodhound.” I closed my eyes and drew in the magic from the air. It tingled on my skin, rushed into my blood, and swirled at my fingertips. I let it build until my palm started to glow, golden flecks flickering from my skin like sparks of starlight.

******** The scene melted away and Prince Ron blinked as the road, houses, and lampposts turned into a vast greenhouse, unlike any he had ever seen in the present day. The structure was made of old, enchanted glass etched with protective runes, vines curling across the beams as if alive. Wild, magical flora grew in harmony. There were silver-leafed herbs that hummed with energy, floating seedpods glowing faintly blue, and crimson flowers that caught passing flies with their long sticky tongues. Shelves lined the walls, cluttered with jars of dried petals, coiled roots, glowing crystals, and feathers of mythical birds. Books floated lazily in the air, flipping their own pages slowly.

Then, without thinking, she opened her palm. The book still pulsed faintly against her skin, and the moment she touched its cover with both hands, the last of the dust crumbled away, revealing deep, intricate carvings. Runes. She traced the symbols with her fingertips, their meaning just out of reach. But one thing was clear - this book was unlike the one she had burned. It wasn’t a warning. It was a gift. A sharp gust of wind swept through the sanctuary, stirring the newly restored vines and sending a ripple of energy through the ground. The runes on the book flickered, like embers in a dying fire, and then they settled, glowing softly beneath her touch.

This was the most content I've been in my entire life. "Twin gifts" I whispered to the books as I walked threw to the back and found more tables and behind them were more vertical rows of book cases under the balcony. After the first set of shelves it was pitch black and I wondered what was hiding back there. I walked over to them and seen all the books were dark green and made out of a soft scale material I ran my fingers over them and felt each bump. Just as my curiosity was bout to walk me into the darkness a large red book came dancing into my vision startling me, I took a few steps back letting it pass me. I watched as it was floating slowly slightly bouncing in the air.

But he wouldn’t use his magic for evil things for sure. Enkille continued eating. She stood up after drinking a glass of red wine. “By the way, where is the book you brought from the Golden Palace?” “Ah, yes. The book,” he suddenly remembered. Eleand quickly went to his bedroom and got the book. The inscriptions of the ancient alphabet were peculiar. He didn’t pay much attention to it recently. His priorities were the books from Enkille. “Here it is,” he passed the book to her hand.

I clicked my tongue. I racked my brain to remember the details when the original Bella opened this book, and something came to mind. Copying what the original Bella did in my dream, I slowly put my palm on top of the book then infused my mana in it. A purple glow appeared from my palm and was immediately absorbed by the book. 'Of course Bella would need some kind of security measure. Silly me.' I rolled my eyes at my own stupidity. After the glow was gone, I tried to open the book once again. This time it opened very easily.

Both are here on GN. If you'd like another BL book, check out Subduing the Alpha or I am Not Your Love Story which is also on GN. Please note that Subduing the Alpha has two versions, the completed BL version and the hetro version which is still being edited for a female lead. And, if you're tired of romance stories and would like some adventure and fantasy, please check out Adventures of the Crown. Book 1 is completed and book 2 is ongoing. Both are on GN and MN.

Elle said while turning her gaze away from the sky to Mamock "What did the book say?" She asked while looking straight ahead "The world is divided into realms because of the stupidity and greed of humans, which means you all are here to protect yourselves from humans and not protect humans from yourselves like you said" Elle told her without batting an eyelash "Ah.. I see" Mamock said and lowered her gaze from the sky with a small smile on her face "Is it true?" She asked and Mamock fixated her gaze on the young girl with a small smile on her face, trying to mask the pain of those memories.

"You brought me candy? That's so sweet, thank you." "Eat them!" Fernando scratched his head shyly, grinning. But then, his expression twisted. Something strange was happening inside him. He felt unbearably hot and sick. With a sudden, strangled cry, he clutched himself, stumbling backward before crashing to the ground. Heather jumped in shock and knelt beside him. "Fernando, are you okay?" Suddenly, Fernando raised his head, his eyes glowing with a menacing red. Despite her dizziness, Heather knew something was wrong. "Fernando, you—" Before she could finish, Fernando lunged at her, pinning her to the ground. Heather's back hit the stone path and she screamed in agony, her face going pale.