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Marge nodded slowly. June stopped pacing for a moment, taking the fact in. Someone was going to have to die to bring Hunter back, and she had to choose who it was. "What does the potion take?" "Oh honey, quite a long list. Here," she headed over to a shelf and pulled out a small old book. "Be careful with it," she handed it to June. "But the resurrection potion is in there. Do exactly as it says and be very careful." "Who do I take with me?" She looked down at the book, flipping the discolored and dusty pages.

He nodded slowly and before he could say anything more, the bedroom door swung open. Erick and Jess stood at the doorway; they were both breathless, so we knew they were running. Jess held one of the thickest books I had ever seen; it was a large brown book with golden decals swirled throughout the cover. In the front of the book, in a silvery oval was a white infinity symbol I didn’t quite recognize and then written in white above the symbol read: Book of Magic. “Woah…” I breathed, staring at the book. It was real.

H U N T E R J O N E S I was reading the second Harry Potter book while leaning against the wall in the alley with Ty on my side. I knew Mey had asked me to read the Goblet of Fire to figure out the three unforgivable curses, but after picking the book randomly, I felt that I owed it to the author to read it from the first book. So I had picked up Harry Potter and The Sorcerer's Stone from the library yesterday, finished the book in seven hours, and had it returned this morning. When I had returned the first one, I immediately borrowed the second one: Harry Potter and The Chamber of Secrets which was the book I was reading right now.

"David and I grew up together. His father was in my dad's pack. He did need some help with that new building the company is putting up. So, when he called me I decided to go visit. We were out poking around the site that night when we crossed the vampire's trail and started tracking it. We'd just decided to check the office building when we heard you scream. And, well, you know the rest." Yes, yes I did. It was over and done with. There was no point shivering about it now. Derek squeezed my hands gently and I knew my tremors had been felt. "Tell you what. Why don't you climb into bed and try to relax? Look, I brought something for you." He walked over to his suitcase and pulled out Harry Pot

I couldnt help but touch the red words as they slowly filled up the page. 'The book of ultimate power and creation.' Read in big bold letters. Along with every single warning of this book. Just because I could never die didnt mean I couldnt become the slave to love that I knew Alexander wanted. I slowly turned the page completly ignoring the warnings and skimmed my finger down the table of contents. My eyes trailed to the end on their own accord. Unfortunately only one section worked on me and that was the very last one. There was no way to kill me, that I knew for a fact but still I turned the pages to the end of the book so I could just skim throught it. The first page had me closing my ey

It gave people the feeling that this world was created by Ding Hao and was under his control at will. The strange phenomenon between heaven and earth of the Hell Path lasted for a full hour before it slowly dissipated. The Book of Life and Death in Ding Hao's hand finally collected all the light and turned into a thin book. It didn't look special. Compared with the previous Ghost Servant List, it was just a little more exquisite. The Book of Life and Death would determine one's life and death.

Chapter 9: "Careful, there," a low, deep voice rumbled above me and the boy straightened up so I could finally see something more than just hair. He was holding up all of the books that were about to land on my head with an amused smile - but most importantly, he had the most beautiful pair of intense gray eyes. He held my gaze for a fleeting moment then proceeded to place the books back onto the shelf, all except for the Harry Potter book. He chuckled, "I think this is what you risked your head for," and handed me the precious book.

No statue of angels or gargoyles stood sentry near or around it, just untrimmed shrubs and towering trees that looked as old as time. Carved on the black stone were the initials E.R. It was meant to be unanimous to all who looked at it, but to the mage, he knew exactly who this person was buried six feet below. From his coat’s pocket, he fished out a booklet with tattered edges and dog ears. With a single sweep of his palm on the cover, the booklet grew in size enough to read the contents without wincing. It was the necromancy book. He flipped a page with the bookmark and then chanted its contents while shutting his eyes close.

Sunlight poured in through the open ceiling, making the platform that overlooked the cliffside and its arcane looking circle, glitter like polished opalite. I started scouring the books that lined the shelves, pulling them with both my hands and magic, flipping through pages as my eyes darted between books. With a wave of my hand I sent a book on potion recipes and another on cursed objects back onto the shelves. A slight headache throbbed at my temples by the time I found what book I was looking for. There was no missing that strange symbol, the one Dain had showed us painted on the wall. I flipped to the beginning of the chapter and stared down at the word, ‘Illusion spells.’

I replied back as I stretched my hands to remove the painting but it didn’t move, instead it slid and revealed a medium sized box. I took the box out and placed it on the desk. It was an old mahogany box with gold engravings on it. “Sinclair” I opened it carefully and revealed a very thick brown greenish book with about 200 pages made of parchment or something like and had the title written on it with big bold handwriting: “BOOK OF SHADOWS” I smiled happily, I couldn’t believe that I had it in my hands and looked at Kevin who was still anxious saying: “We found it” he nodded his head and was about to speak when we suddenly heard an applause behind us.