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No, to correct me. “Did you know that the War of Thrones you are currently reading by James Hathwell is actually inaccurate? It is sourced by humans who plainly favor the Gods.” I tried to keep my breathing and voice steady out of respect for him being a Prefect before replying, “Naturally, Ser Orpheus. I was merely curious about the human’s point of view. I have already read most of the credible texts and was completely bored, so I decided to read from other sources, which led me to this section of human-authored texts. Does that clarify my choice for you?”

Hi!!! Just wanted to pop in and say thank you for taking the time to read my work. This is the final book in my Unspoken Trilogy. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!! Book 1 - Unspoken Promises Book 2 - Unspoken Truths Book 3 - Unspoken Desires If you’re starting this novel without reading the previous books - you may get a little lost with all the characters and the fast paced events. ——————————- Chapter 1

We stood side by side, receiving the blessings and cheers of all present. On my finger glittered a massive diamond ring, a symbol of the alliance between two mafia families. Behind me stood a knight whose loyalty would never waver. Beneath me lay a vast empire, growing at a staggering pace. As for love? It had been buried three months ago in that blood-soaked casino, along with my shattered right hand. For me, love no longer existed. And now, the new commander rose, her reign beginning with absolute authority.

She suddenly looked up, straight toward the window and instinct pulled me behind the stone column before she could see me. Ridiculous. I was hiding in my own mansion. After several seconds, I heard her chair scrape softly across the floor then nothing and when I looked again she was gone and only the books remained. I waited another minute before entering. The librarian looked up. “Alpha.” “The Lady?” “She returned the books.” “What books?” He pointed toward the cart and I picked up the top volume. ‘Ancient Royal Bloodlines.’ The second. ‘Lost Houses of the Northern Kingdom.’ The third.

There was nothing written in it at all. Ban: You're making this more confusing. Reiya: Just listen to what I am trying to tell you. Ban: Okay. Okay Reiya: When Lord Lucifer gave them each book he said that the books will be the key. You see these books are enchanted in such a way that when something is written in one book the other books will receive the same writings. And Lucifer's book is the main book. Only when it is written in his book will the content appear on the other books. If the other lords write something on the book they were given it would be erased instantly as long as it is not written on the main book.

He smiled, seeing my confused face. "They love to play pranks on me all the time. Saying that they want my stern face to soften up even for a bit." He genuinely chuckled while saying that. I could already feel how much they loved my mate, even without meeting them directly. "This book." He started to sound serious while tapping the book in front of us. "It is the North's ancient history itself. It contains all of what one Lord should know to rule efficiently. Every secret, curse, prophecy, and power itself."

Tristan finally spoke up as he closed the big book which was all about the geographical history of Northrend region. The old man paused from reading the book aloud and cast a glance at Tristan. “Is something the matter, your grace?” he asked in a cranky voice. “Everything here is ‘the matter’, Maester Luwin,” Tristan gestured his hands towards the bunch of books on the wide table. “I told you, I have no interest for books and for all of these… nonsense...” “With all due respect, your grace, but these are not nonsense,” the maester closed the book he was holding and let Tristan see its front cover. “These are the historical documents critical for the royal education of every member of the Ara

Along the walls of the alley are portraits of the family and two rows of torches that light the way. The pair walk along the carpet and approach the first door on the left side of the hallway. Leon opens the door and within the room's contents are a few things. First, there is a bed that is fit for a much younger boy than Leon. There is an old and small red oak bookcase that has a few books on them. One of the books is called The Secret of Mana and another book is called Firestorm. Both educational books about magic and its properties, though Firestorm is one old-world book that is catered to the fire mages. Troy races into his room and slides in his bed. The small boy stretches under his co

"And that’s what worries me." Rael barely heard them. His fingers traced the edges of the book, its leather cover warm to the touch. Since leaving the ruins, the ink on its pages had shifted again, crawling like living veins. The words had changed. The throne is no longer sealed. The sky will bear its wound. And the Hollow Crown waits. Rael’s pulse quickened. The Hollow Crown. The phrase had appeared before, buried deep in the writings of the First King, but no one knew what it meant.