Lapnova Book Novels & Stories

Authors Note: The Human is book number one. The New Age King is book number two. I highly suggest reading book one before reading the sequel, but if you don't want to you can manage the second without doing so. The one big thing in the first book was Goddess Selene's curse. She cursed all lycans to be born in wolf form. Their first shift wasn't until the age of ten. Thank you so much for reading. "Please, Selene, slow down. Where are we going," I ask as the Goddess in front of me practically sprints down the wide corridor?

He yelled, and I cringed at how angry he was. "Hey, man, chillax," Liam said calmly to his twin. "I don't know where the hell you hear that from. Don't ever ask about that again," Logan's voice went lower but still angry. I braced myself and took the courage to ask him. "Then what about the book." "What book?" He says in confusion as anger contorted the features of his face. "Your book of names of all the girls you've been in with? They have the start to the end dates next to their names. That book." I look straight into his eyes. "Tell me, Logan. Is my name in the book?"

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"That is always how it starts." Luna moved closer despite herself. Beyond the opening was a narrow chamber. Unlike everything else they had discovered, it contained almost nothing. A stone table stood in the center. Something rested on it. A book. Luna sighed. Darius looked at her. "Absolutely not." "It's a book." "The last book we opened released thousands of forgotten people and several memory-eating creatures." "That was technically the building." "I'm not interested in technical distinctions."

I asked, keeping my voice low and dark. She nodded slowly, her tentative fingers reaching out to take the book back. I let her, releasing her waist just enough to let her turn the heavy parchment pages. She flipped through several chapters until she reached a highlighted section near the back, pointing a slender finger at a crude hand-drawn illustration before thrusting the book up toward my face. I tilted my head, scanning through the dense, archaic lines of text. blue Lotus. Ancient Lycan potion.

His presence was a door left open, a choice. Luna moved to a small bookshelf. Her fingers, no longer rough from scrubbing but smooth and sure, trailed over the spines. She found the book—a slender, leather-bound volume on alpine flora. As she pulled it free, a folded piece of parchment, brittle with age, fluttered to the floor.

Alaina's pov I woke up in the middle of the night and saw nova sitting on the reading table , doing something on her laptop. ” Nova ” I called as I cleaned my eyes and sat properly on the bed. ” You’re awake? ” She asked still looking at her Laptop. ” Why aren’t you sleeping? ” I asked and she sighed and turned to me. ” Doing something important ” she said as she stood up and came to sit beside me on the bed. ” What are you doing?” I asked and she smiled. ” was just doing some research about your powers ” she said. ” Did you find anything? ” I asked and she nodded negatively. ” You posses some sort of strange powers and according to what I heard from Harley , she said another confessor. Well

The baby moved gently, as if trying to comfort me. “I’m okay,” I whispered. “I’m okay.” But I wasn’t. The doorknob turned. I didn’t even have time to wipe my face before Clara slipped inside. She shut the door softly and smiled at me. “Ava,” she began, her voice low and sweet. “I’m really sorry. I tried to refuse. I really did.” I stared at her. She took a step closer, touching the necklace like it belonged to her. “I even told them you’re the rightful Luna,” she continued. “You’re so strong. Going to those appointments alone. Carrying everything by yourself.”

Nova’s POV The library was silent, save for the occasional crackle of the fire in the hearth. A dozen open books surrounded me, their pages filled with old, faded scripts that blurred together in my tired mind. Liora’s journal lay at the center of it all, her precise handwriting guiding me through fragmented thoughts and cryptic hints. The Rogue King. The Forsaken Amulet. The medallion Rowena had presented at the council meeting. All of it pointed to a larger puzzle, but the pieces didn’t fit—not yet.

"This will be your room, please go inside and rest. Alright? See you tomorrow!" Luna watched Alta leave and disappeared at the corner. About to open the door, she noticed there was no knob to turn. She tried pushing it but it did not budge. Stepping back, she surveyed it for a moment. Made in sapphire crystal-like materials, the door had swirl carvings all over it. The pattern was captivating. It appears to dance as the light hits it. Feeling the need to but not understanding why, Luna reached out and traced the carved pattern with her fingers. Moving up until she’s on tiptoes. She strained to reach the connected swirls. Then began to trace it back down again while murmuring to herself.