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He could only smell books and coffee. It was such a calm place to read and he noticed a cat casually lounging on a table. Suddenly, he had an idea for Yves’s office and could picture everything he wanted so vividly as if a missing piece of a puzzle just fit in. “Alpha…what do you think of cats?” . TBC . Hope you guys enjoy this chapter. And if you can, please support me by dropping a comment or gems <3... sincerely, me!!.

I can't live my school because it's the only school that get dark-side books in it's library in my town New Orleans. I frequently used to go to library to read about story life of past oracles so I went against Mr John's advice by sneaking into the library to read my favourites untill I was banned not to enter the library anymore. Even though I was banned but he had forgotten that I borrowed a book from the library weeks ago which happened to be the darkest one called The Black Cults because I was eager to know how the black cults kill the Viper in that book.

“This book is weird, especially because the female lead has the same name as me,” Onora muttered, then closed the book. She had come here to forget her pains with books, but this one felt strange and scary to her. She glanced at her kitty, who was licking its paw. “Today is really slow,” Onora said, picking up her cat. She walked out of the library but met someone unpleasant—Kaliyah. A sneer masked her face. Onora tried to pass another way, but Kaliyah blocked the path with her body.

I wonder if she's a familiar? "I think I'll go to my grandfather, I'm certain he can help me," I mumbled sadly down at the cat. I searched the garage for the cat carrier. It was one of those fabric ones. Miss fluffy bottoms went inside and I placed each one of her kittens next to her and zip it closed. I pocket my house keys. Slip on my gloves and lock the door. I look around my neighborhood and frown. I pull my gloves on tighter and head towards the old bookstore in town. I pass it down the alleyway and enter into the reaper city. I looked around for something to spark my memories and ended up in an odd area. The buildings were very ancient and didn't belong. It was like pictures from diffe

The cat entered inside the door and Kiara followed after her so that she wouldn't lose sight of the cat . The moment Kiara entered inside , she remained amazed . The walls had a lot of decoration and nearly , everything was decorated with gold and white gold .The books that were put on the shelf had no dust in them . The room was so cleaned that you could see your own reflection on the black marble floor . " This place is........creepy but at the same time so luxurious........ " said Kiara while looking around . " Miauuuuu...... " said the mysterious cat . " Why do you say ' miau ' when you know how to talk ?!......You were pretty clear when you called me a coward . " said with an annoyed s

I trudge up the stairs to our third-floor apartment, shove my key in the lock, and step into the mayhem. "KATHERINE!" Audrey squeals the second I open the door. She jumps around, still in her pajamas. I glance over at Dan lounging on the couch. "Dan, did you let her finish off the entire bottle of champagne while I was gone?" I tease. "Oh, shush Kat, I am fine," she tells me then points to the still half full bottle on the counter. "Mhm," I tell her looking at Dan. He gives me a what-are-you-going-to-do shrug.

When we weren't training, she made us spend all our time in the library. “Is it wrong to read those books?” I asked. “No. It's never wrong to read, sister.” She cupped my cheeks softly. “But the power in reading is knowing which information you can weaponize and which one to ignore. The lies in books are just as much as the truth.” I nodded, already committing her words to memory. She sighed and drew closer to me. “Remember this, Eloise. No one out there is your friend. They're all enemies waiting to strike you the minute you let your guard down. Use every weapon at your disposal to destroy your enemies before they destroy you. Always make the first move.”

Before long, a book floated towards his lifted hand and he caught it. Glancing at the title of the book before showing it to the cat, he said, "Is it this one?" The cat perked it's ears when it saw the title. 'Journey of a Thousand Cat Soul' was written on it with golden letters, and the background picture was that of a black cat jumping on top of a building while the full moon shone brightly at it. The tip of it's mouth curved upwards. "Yes. Yes, this is it." He said and put it's paw on the black cat on the cover after Noel put the book in front of it. A sense of melancholy instantly filled it’s rounded cornea; as if excited and also reminded, and it continued to stay still.

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I nervously stutter, “p-please, let me explain!” Uncrossing her arms, my mother bends down and reaches for the book. “Well, well. What do we have here?” A knot forms in my throat. “Hmm, it looks like you have been busy. Let me see that.” The tips of my mother’s fingers reach out for the book. In horror, I watch as the tattered book trembles and levitate off the floor. Her beautiful blue eyes become dark as coal. Aunt Victoria’s eyes bulge. Before I can question how or why, a deep growl expels from her chest, “Go, Katrina! Now!”