Keeper Of The Lost Cities Books Novels & Stories

Kai cleaned the stool with his palm and made Anna sit on it. "You need to rest your legs." Anna nodded and Kai stood upright. He walked to the old shelf and took out the book. He dusted the front and read the title out loud, "The tormented." "Huh?" "That's the title of the book." Kai put the book back and went to the bed. The bedsheet was very dirty. This still doesn't feel real to Kai. Does anyone else know that this place exists in the palace? No, he doubts it. He looked up and he saw an old clock. It was still ticking and he could tell it was telling the correct time.

and was blessed and worn by Diana, The Third is the daughter of The Crone Hecate the Goddess of the Waning moon the beholder of Death and rebirth the goddess of transformation and guidance this child will be able to control Death and Rebirth and she will guidance’s and foretell and write prophecies she will possess the Amulet of the Waning moon it’s made of a rare Magenta Moonstone and is shape like a half moon and was blessed and worn by Hecate and then comes the most powerful and rarest of them all first Tribrid of our kind she will control grown and birth amongst our kind she will control power and fulfillment and stability she will possess the Amulet of the Full Moon it is made of

I dump my bag on the floor and read through the shelf while pulling books out and mumble as I go. ‘Even a book can be dangerous in the wrong hands.’ ‘Ignite.’ ‘Hell is empty and all the devils are here.’ ‘You’ll make bad choices. Sometimes you’ll choose the best of bad ones.’ ‘Tuesday is Fucked.’ ‘Everything’s a game. And now it’s your turn.’ I have a stack of about 10 books before I abruptly stop. "Next isle." I say and we walk up and down the library isles. I climb and jump to get books off of shelves and Aidan has to catch me a couple of times when I fell.

He said. “Ok good. Well, the necklace wasn’t just a necklace. It was an Amulet. And apparently Katrina is a Keeper. The Keepers are a group of people who protect the Amulet from a group known as The Others. I had been wearing the amulet this whole fucking time, and had no idea that it was anything other than a necklace. You remember Ivy, my mate?” I asked him.

They did not have any problem with his reign since it was his last year, a few months after, he was replaced by the current Magic King. But both the former King, my father and the other King, weakened so much. The restoring of earth's balance took all their magic. The other King died and my father's magic was lost. He was devastated at first but the entire Kingdom acknowledged his braveness and sacrifice, my father accepted things. He was soon relieved that he was able to help planet earth.

" Understood eight twelve, reinforcement is already on the way." A child's birthday, oh god. Proles, these genetically engineered animals were monsters and Maddox had already seen with his own eyes what these beasts could do. He didn't want to imagine what she would be waiting for at her destination. But he would find out, because he was Venator, a state-approved hunter whose job it was to get the prole plague under control.

“You seek answers. But are you prepared to bear the weight of truth?” Damian’s hand hovered near the knife at his belt. “She can handle it.” The Keeper chuckled, the sound dry as dust. “We shall see.” He raised one hand, and the book on the altar flipped open on its own. The moment my eyes landed on the words, a sharp pain pierced my mind. Images flooded my vision—a past long buried. --- A Vision of the Past I saw a city, its towers gleaming beneath twin moons. Not of this world—something older, something lost.

The silence was punctuated by the occasional flutter of unseen wings and the unsettling feeling of unseen eyes watching their every move. Days crawled by as they navigated through the treacherous terrain, their senses on high alert. One evening, as they huddled around a meager campfire, Kai noted a faint luminescence emanating from a distant clearing. With cautious optimism, they ventured towards the light. The clearing revealed a sight that sent chills down their spines – the ruins of an ancient city, its architecture a stark contrast to the traditional style of the guardians. Eerie statues, their expressions carved with a hint of malevolence, guarded the entrance to a colossal library

Jyden grinned at me. How's everybody? Grams, gramps, mom, and dad? Oh, my Lord what about Mac, Bea, and D? I panicked. Calm down they’re all fine. They got to safety. Bea is a little freaked out but she's good. He told me helping me out of the out of the safe house. I could hear the quiet sobs as we made our way to the pack house. People were scurrying around helping to find those that were missing or injured. Warriors were removing and counting bodies in human and animal forms. Did we lose anyone? I quietly asked. No lives lost for us just some minor injuries. All lives lost are from the rogues. Dammitt. I said under my breath, I know they’re rogues but I don't want any lives lost rogue or