Lark Book Novels & Stories

I was running out of time and I was beginning to grow frustrated. "When you are forced to pick between two evils, you pick NEITHER of them and choose a third option instead". Aria was so carefree the way she said it, as she hovered close to a bookshelf. "A third option, what do you mean?" I inquired. I could see Aria pull out a book from the shelf and place it gently on the table. It was very heavy, considering how little she was but she managed by herself. "What book is this?" "It is the codex of 'GAIASANIA AND GAIAMANIA' - a compilation of the Annual records of the 14 werewolf kingdoms". Aria disclosed to me, as she magically flicked the pages of the book.

I said. "Since before breakfast," she said. "Luna," I said. "I needed to read everything," she said. "Not just what Serin summarized. The actual materials. You cannot understand the full shape of what something has been doing by reading someone else's summary of it. You have to read the thing itself." "And what have you found," I said. She reached into the stack and she pulled out the small book that had been at the center of the table. It was slim. Illustrated. The kind of book made for very young children, for the earliest years of school.

Among them was Lark, a shrewd and ambitious figure who had long held aspirations of becoming Andrew's Beta. "We have all witnessed the unfolding events that have thrown our pack into turmoil," Gabriel continued, his voice tinged with frustration. "Carla, my daughter, was destined to be the future Luna, a position earned through years of hard work, dedication, and unwavering commitment." Murmurs of agreement rippled through the room, a testament to the unity of purpose that bound these allies together. Lark, in particular, listened with keen interest, his eyes narrowing as he considered the implications of recent developments.

But she knew she could never do it, knowing her fear and trauma would kill her first. Only a clue of the truth would be enough, a clue about the dragon … or about any survivors … or about the motive behind it … That’s the only reason she joined the hunters in Shavath a few months ago. Larice was about to turn and walk out when her eyes caught the book the old guy had brought to his desk. That one came from Ardrad inside, she noticed. She narrowed her eyes and found some years and dates at the top of each page.

“Ariadne.” Even the books here were ones I’d already read repeatedly. There were only so many times I could read about the '100 Greatest Battles of Wolf Kind' or 'The Twenty Steps of a Successful Luna' before beginning to hate even the thought of picking a book up. But even if I asked someone to go to the library for me, it was unlikely there would be many books in there that I hadn’t already read at least once. 'Three hundred and eighty-four… three hundred and eighty-five… three hundred and eighty-six….'

she said, her voice low and mysterious. Kael and Lila stood frozen beside me, their eyes fixed on the book. "What is that?" Kael whispered. Elara's smile grew wider. "This, my friends, is the Book of the Ancients," she said. "A book of great power and knowledge, one that holds the secrets of our pack's past." Lila's eyes widened in awe. "How did you get this?" she asked. Elara's eyes glinted with a knowing light. "Let's just say that I've been keeping secrets of my own," she said.

"Show her why her mother was never allowed to hawk near the construction site back then." As my trembling fingers reached for the book, a heavy thud sounded from the front gate. Not a request. A strike.

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It was brand new. Blaze wasn’t aware that she preferred this genre. Derek Landy was known for his dark fantasy books. Dang it! He should have let her choose on her own right from the beginning. ‘Right’ His wolf chimed in, his voice dripping with sarcasm. Lilith brought the open book close to her nose and breathed in deeply. The feel of the smooth and crisp paper, that magical smell of a book being opened for the very first time was soothing. She felt lucky for being the first one to open it.

He takes a swig of the rum before closing the cap and looming his gaze on the small imp-like man. “Catch!” The deckhand tosses the flask at the empty hand of Lard. Without looking he is able to catch the drink container in his hand and then places it back into his bag. Next, he uses the same hand to lick at his fingers and turn the page of his book. “You ever stop reading?” Gardax speaks in a sullied manner but Lard does not seem to mind. The smaller figure looms his gaze at his higher-ranking comrade and shrugs his tiny shoulders. “No. should I not? This world we inhabit sucks harder than a whore slurping a goat cock that comes coin. Why the hell wouldn’t I want an escape?” Gardax shrugs hi