Novel & Cerita Hidden Empire Book

Tyr had the book, and Seren couldn’t let him take it away. “Seren, that book is related to an upcoming global disaster. Our mission is to return this book to Dragun Squad. We must not allow this book to fall into the wrong hands,” Jabir explained. “A great disaster? What a joke!” Seren exclaimed. “This is hilarious! Why do you even bother to make up excuses if you want to take this book for yourself? You’re a joke! The Song of the Empire was created to collect the fortune of the Vraniel Dynasty of over 400 years. Give me that book right now. It’s a family heirloom after all.”

Mr. Callighan scared me, still. Dominic was nowhere to be seen and the other packs were fighting on the other side of the Bayou. I held Ember’s hand as I pulled her away from that fucking psychopath. He glanced at me and Ember with excitement. “I don’t have one Moore, I got two.” He said. “What a fucking bargain deal.”

Prologue II: Pyre, 3113 Pyre Av 5, 3113 Stephan Caliphus, King Everything was on fire the night he finished the book in the back room of a borrowed house. He laid his glasses down on the desk in front of him and rubbed his tired eyes. The crackling of flames could be heard as the city burned all around them. The blood curdling screams of the men in the streets where they died was enough to make the blood of the fiercest warrior run cold, but he was a man of empathy and it hurt him more than it did the others.

The threat against the Empire has been dealt with. The Empress, along with her family and the First Prince were sent to be imprisoned. The Empress didn’t manage to fully implement her plan because of me. Everything in and out of the Palace was back to normal after a few days. The guards that pledged their loyalty to the Empress surrendered and they were banished from the Empire. As for me, while I was recovering, I thought about what I needed to do. I pulled out the book that the scholar gave me. As I opened it, the once boring map suddenly jumped to life. There were colors in a few places and my name suddenly appeared at the bottom of the map where our Empire could be found. A few names pop

This time, it was illuminating. I reached for it with the help of Steve, who was still lost in a trance. Amazingly, everything she had said, had appeared in the book till where she stopped. I closed the book, and written on the back was; 'Amyssian Empire.' Without a doubt, I knew that should be the place. Instantly, the stone rolled away and we stepped out, being lashed by the strong wind as if the sky was going to release the angry moisture of rain. Amidst the strong howling wind, I heard Steve yell at me. "Any idea where Amyssian Empire is?"

Carefully, I check the shelfs and their stacks and am surprised, just what kind of books he is reading, 'geography, maths, history…' By his age I was busy reading books about Cinderella, is this what he learns everyday, how boring, he should read more light novels, maybe I should get some children's book whenever I leave for the city or country, since am almost certain he would not understand if I told him the story of the ugly duckling. Just behind the seventh row, I spot a small table with a chair. This was my first time walking around leisurely in my sons study but I feel like I know nothing about him. No, I always knew nothing about him, bit seeing how I don't even know about how big his

I take a moment to absorb what she is saying. My smile slowly slipped away as I pull my attention from her and examine all the thrones. Balor and Damon are seated behind Erik. Nesrin is sitting in her seat, but Imelda’s is empty. Something stranger pulls on my chest. I feel blindsided, betrayed, and confused. I knew she was going to be difficult. If she weren’t difficult, I would have been gifted the wrong person to rule by my side. Her stubbornness and loyalty to her family and people were what would make her a great ruler. But after we had spoken, I never believed she would lie to me. I felt anger replace the hollowness of my chest. I let it numb the ache and strange pull I’m feeling. How

Plus, there was a shelf on the side filled with books but I could not read them because they were written in different writing. Looking at my left side, there was a huge transparent glass where I could see a few trees swaying along in the direction where the wind blew. Getting off the bed as carefully as possible, a small gasp escaped from my mouth when I noticed that behind the trees was a body of water that seemed to have no end. It was like the desert surrounding Oliviland but instead of weak reddish-yellow sands, the dark blue ocean extended beyond the horizon. The human world looked much better in person.

Grabbing the chair, I settled in it for a long read as I pulled the book nearer to me and placed my elbows on either side of it, propping my chin on my hands to start reading. It held a few details of the Xurian empire, its richness and how it had prospered, the palace construction, etc. but nothing that I had not already witnessed or heard in this month I had been staying here. The bubble of my excitement quickly popped and I closed the book with a frown. I drummed my fingers on the table top, wondering what to read next. But then my fingers felt something against the book's spine, something that was definitely too hard to be leather.

Even as he slammed into her at last, plunging her into whimpering ecstasy, even as he pushed her toward the limit again and again, as his teeth bore into her bottom lip and he pounded every scrap of thought and fear out of her, she felt the difference. This was lovemaking. Rough, dominating. Real. “You’re mine, Raven,” he hissed, exploding through her with another hard thrust. His hot balls squeezed against her as he bottomed out, filling her, Owning her. She knew what that meant now, fully: she was part of his empire. And what was his was precious to him. Not simple possession—but value. “I’m yours,” she gasped, almost crying around the need to cum. “I’m—arghh—yours…”