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I was trying to build a bridge between them, one noble fact at a time. My satchel thumped gently against my side as I searched for a title I hadn’t read yet: The Council of Nine – Founding Politics and Modern Reform. Sexy stuff. Just the kind of bedtime story that might keep me and my mom alive. I rounded the corner into the historical law section and nearly collided with two women whispering between the shelves. They jumped back, blinking at me like I’d walked in on something scandalous. “Oh,” one said quickly. “Sorry. We thought no one came here.”

However tonight, it felt like entering a crypt full of answers waiting to be disturbed. Althea moved directly toward the historical archive section, replaying the nurse’s explanation precisely. Early trade convergence. Underground structures. Keeper orders. Her fingers moved rapidly across old spines, her eyes scanning the titles. “There!” She muttered as she found a section of ancient military and historical texts. Most of the books are untouched and covered in dust. Forgotten. She started pulling books down immediately. One after another, scanning the titles and summary on the inside cover. Nothing. She thought desperately as she pulled another down. Was that the only book?

Glaring at him jokingly, I saw him looking at me with his pouty face, I giggled… “You are really cute when you do that” We shouldn’t talk about those memories but we are still doing so. Maybe that is because we are now one with the other us? That no matter how anyone threatens us, the fact will remain the same? The fact that I, Kianna Amanda Hinsen fell in love deeply with Drake Bennett Peterson. “I… want us to have a happy ending… you and I… together with our little prince and princess…” “So you want two kids huh”

offered up Tilly, helpfully. “Mmm Nova’s not sure she can put it into words” my cheeky mate says. Her eyes are sparkling with delight and mischievousness. “but that was intense. I could 100% pass a history class right now. Or teach one. Where did those books come from?” Lionidis explained the books to Nova. “Well thank you for introducing me to them” she said chuckling. “Can I just says as someone whose read a lot of history books, if these are the ‘more realistic ones’ then we are teaching some lies in schools”

No longer able to slip my finger over the backs of the books for fear I might touch something else I didn’t want to know about, I tried to read some of the titles, but I could see these books had been handled a lot. I wondered where they would have been stored in the library and who would have spent so much time reading them. I found one that had to do with the history of the first beast and made sure the cover was animal before I pulled it out. I could deal with animal leather. Finding a seat, I made myself comfortable and started reading the account of one of the royal council members. “September 15th, 1789

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It was like searching for a needle in a haystack, and with every passing minute, the urgency only grew. But then, as I was about to give up for the night, something caught my eye—a small, weathered book tucked away on the bottom shelf. Its cover was faded, the title barely legible, but there was something about it that drew me in. I carefully pulled it from the shelf, the pages brittle and yellowed with age. The title read, *The Lost Chronicles: A History of the Ancient Magics*. My heart raced as I opened the book, scanning the pages for anything that might be relevant. It wasn’t long before I found a section that made my breath catch in my throat.

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She felt his aura and smell long before seeing him walk in. Damien walked in and his eyes fell on Ada curled up on a couch reading a book. The woman managed to look fashionable even in comfortable casual clothes. A pair of large green eyes met his and she nodded in acknowledgement. Her entire body barely covered two thirds of the couch. He took the empty space next to her feet. “What are you reading?” “It’s about a hetaera, practically a Greek geisha,” she explained. “Historical fiction?” “Almost, she might have or might have not existed.” She looked at him curiously. “It is my favorite genre though.”