Library Of Heaven's Path Novels & Stories

So I assumed we had no one else. “He gave your brother a special potion to appear dead. It wasn’t until years after that I found out the truth. He took your brother.” Potions? Magical gem? Oddly made sense to me. I didn’t say anything, waiting for her to tell me more. She moved the plates to her left and propped her arms on the table. “I said he really is the Devil because he currently rules the Underworld.” I stared at her. Contemplating again if she’s a crazy lunatic. I can process the potions and magic gems because I’ve seen it can be true. But Underworld? Like I said I don’t believe in those things. Just doesn’t sit right with me.

She smiled, “Not yet we have a bit of time but yes in time when you are ready we will not be in your dreams any longer. “ She pointed above. “This time is a gift that was provided because of the horrible wrongs that have been done to our family and you. But someday soon child you will rise above all this and find your path, just keep believing in that. Use that Red Priestess to she is very helpful.” I could feel the sudden pull of the wind telling me it was time to go. I reached out pulling all three in for a hug as I was pulled up into the air and they waived below me. I floated back above and into the far woods as I looked on saw what looked like a fire beginning to grow on the edges of th

Katie stated with her face glowing in hot red, and steam began to rise. “Yeah, about that,” he said. “Heaven One is still going. We have more warheads back in Hammerhorn. Plenty enough to cause mayhem in this world.” He summoned a pair of knives. “Like I said, our guild will never get back to the way we once were because of the mess you caused. We will be hunted down. That’s why his majesty gave us one last order. Fight gloriously. If our guild goes down —” “We go down with you,” I finished.

“I have tolerated you for far too long. But know that you hold no power over me. You are far beneath me on the power hierarchy and I will be damned if I let a scum like you treat me any less. I told you before that I am Kiara Khorne but what I forgot to add was that I am the only daughter of Lord Khorne. The Lord of Battle and immortal fury. So, do not tempt me because I might just be obliged to fry your ass with utter most delight jerk face” “You’ve got to be kidding me!!!” Alpha River cried out in fury “Well I am not… I am not staying here with you. The supposed library my uncle built is actually my new home that you and every high ranked member in this room is banned from entering until I

Inferno’s voice rolled out, deep and layered, like crackling embers under a storm: “Listen well, Haven of Shadows. A storm is coming, one far greater than these scouts.” The shadows trembled. Zenith felt, rather than saw, her pack draw closer to her, instinctively seeking their Luna’s calm energy. She let her healing aura rest over them like a blanket, soft, steadying, without conscious effort. Inferno continued, sweeping his blazing gaze across every face: “Prepare your grounds. Prepare your hearts. Prepare your home.”

Mark’s voice came through. “Mark, Giovanna has kidnapped Enzo. She wants me to meet her at the old warehouse.” I took a deep breath, forcing my voice steady. “She said no one else can come, and no cops.” Mark was silent for a few seconds. “I know that warehouse. It used to be a Camorra hideout, and it’s full of surveillance. Don’t panic. I’ll go with you, stay hidden, and wait until she shows herself. I won’t let her hurt you.”

The grey ash in the sky turned back into ink and rain, falling over the Library like a dark, healing mist. Vespera shrieked as the Redaction turned back on her. Her memories, her ambition, her name, her greed began to leak out of her eyes in silver droplets. She collapsed on the steps, a blank slate, staring at the sky with the eyes of a newborn. The fire was gone, but the Library was a ruin. Thousands of books lay in sodden piles on the grass. I slumped back, my hands raw and shaking. Kaelen was there in a second, pulling me against him.

Then she spoke: "The Devourer feeds on division. It grows stronger whenever hearts choose hatred over love." Aiden frowned. "So if we defeat it... without healing the world... it will return." The Goddess smiled proudly. "Now you understand. **The Eighth Path is not the path of victory. It is the path of restoration.**" Suddenly, the sky cracked. A loud howl echoed through the meadow, and the Moon Goddess looked upward, her expression changing. "They've found us."

It's beautiful. Students move across the grounds in clusters, some already in uniform, others dragging bags behind them. And everywhere— Beasts. Not just one kind. Dozens. I have only read about the beasts and bonds. Old books with outdated photos. Skyless Keep, the prison I once called home, had a small library with about 12 beat up history books. They only allowed books regarding Elarion, Nythera, and Solvaris. I read them until the words were permanently etched into my brain. Suddenly, I'm ripped from my thoughts. I'm surrounded my beasts and magic and students everywhere. While I thought I would be afraid to see the beasts so close, I'm actually in awe.

VOLUME TEN: A HEAVEN HILL CHRISTMAS Author's Note: These Christmas Novella's are in no particular order – they aren't even in chronological order of the series. It's just one Christmas I picked out of every couple's lives and wrote about it. JESSICA & LAYNE