Novel & Cerita Henry's Book From Once Upon A Time

Oz said,"I am not here to make you trust me, nor am I here to force you into doing as I say!" Gregory held out his hand and Oz dropped the ring in. A flash of light and Oz had vanished, the people who were frozen in time were now back in motion. Gregory looked at the ugly ring in his hand. It came with no instructions nor did it tell you what it would do. Willow sat staring into his eyes as if he was the only thing she could see. Getting down on one knee ," Willow Winter, I have loved you from the day I layed eyes on you. Will you be my wife?"

I thought for a moment, wondering if there is a book that covers pretty much all the topics Lady Vena had mentioned earlier. “I’m not sure, Henry but I just need a book that can give me an insight into the society of Drakkon” “Well, come along then, I think I know just the book for you” I watched as Henry picked out two books from the top shelves before handing them to me. “Those two will give you all the right details but if you need more, just ask” “Okay” I said with a nod before hurrying to seat at the desk in the corner. The library was really large and grand but completely desolate with no one insight. Seems the people of Drakkon don’t read very much or maybe they just don’t have the ti

He must know for sure now that she was lying. “It has your name in it. It is yours, right?” She nodded, surveying it. It was all there. She had forgotten about it. “There were some loose pages. I gathered them all up and put them back in. I hope I got them all,” he said. “You did,” she said softly, touched, embarrassed. “I followed the trail of pages, and the funny thing is….they lead me down the alley.” She continued to look down at the book, refusing to make eye contact.

I go to the library where I see Abner Brooks. “Ahh, young Morgan, I’m not surprised to see you here.” He gives me a genuine smile. “I came to look for books on word alchemy, I’m not sure what or if they have any here.” “They do,” He bobs his head in thought, “Not a whole ton but Bear Clans are very spiritual and keep many records of Witch Alchemy.” He leads me to a section in the back and shows me a bookshelf of old and dusty books that look like they haven’t been touched in centuries. If at all. “Knock yourself out, let me know if I can be of any help.”

It was going to be worse. For the umpteenth time that afternoon, Harold placed his hand on his bag and sluggishly pulled it along, behind him, as he walked to the hostel's entrance. When Harold got to the door, he sighed and paused for a while as he remembered how the trouble began last session, in his first year. Just like this session was turning out to be, it was on the day of his arrival.

Skipping the rest, Henry bathed quickly and changed into comfortable clothes before heading to his study, the thought of all the work and meetings that waited for him made him sigh tiredly, knowing that he can’t skip nor delay any, entering his study, he found Nara already there, properly seated like a lady with a tea set and some pastries, his sister smiled at him lovingly before pouring the tea into the porcelain cups, Lemon tea, Henry thought as he smelled the tranquilizing aroma, he took the cup from his sister with a thankful nod and tasted it, lemon and honey, just the way he loved it. Henry was thinking of where to start when a knock was heard on the door, making him frown as to who w

“Alpha Henry, we just recalled there’s something Mom wanted us to do. We’ll leave her in your care, please” Damn you, Zana! To my dismay, he nods softly, “Sure. Take your time”. With that as a dismissal, they practically dart out of the kitchen and out of the huge house. Leaving me all alone and vulnerable with my mate. “Yummy…” Henry drawls my name like he’s licking his favorite ice-cream and I smile endearingly, keeping my eyes low and fingers fiddling with each other. “I wanted to know if you were uh…interested in books.” My voice comes out soft and airy but trusting his heightened wolf senses, he hears me.

“Henry, why doesn’t Nicole seem upset? Are you sure you guys drank the potion? “Maybe she refused to go through with breaking the bond and dragged you to the Council to put on a show for me? Did she think she could mess with my head so I’d stop chasing after you?” This time, Henry didn’t defend me like he used to. He just sighed helplessly. “You’re impossible,” he said as he rolled up his shirt sleeve. When I stepped closer, he suddenly grabbed my arm and pulled up my sleeve, too. “Here. Now do you believe it?”

“Anyone looking for a grimoire?!” Henry’s loud voice echoed in the room. I climbed down the ladder, rushing to the source and even he was dressed in nightwear. Green nightwear… ‘Pajama party!’ …but it was what he held that sparked my interest. “You found it!” I was so relieved and he deserved a hug for it. “The one who found it by chance deserves a hug than those that I’ve been here with you for the past hour,” Kane said, not missing a chance to glare at Henry.

Seeing his late wife's photo attached to the doll filled him with a pang of guilt towards Wendy. Next to her pillow, Henry spotted the book that Wendy had been reading. Inside its pages, there was a drawing—a family portrait of himself, Wendy's mother, and Wendy, with a beaming Sarah by their side. The drawing exuded a tranquil and harmonious atmosphere, but as Henry stared at it, he couldn't ignore the unease in his heart.