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Slowly, carefully, he lifted the book from its pedestal. “Got it," he whispered triumphantly. The eBook felt historical, its cover worn but still vibrant with problematic designs. He opened it to the first page, eyes scanning swiftly. The text changed into written in an antique dialect, but Michael had studied enough to apprehend the gist. This e book held secrets and techniques, powerful ones that might exchange the whole thing.

I replied, closing the massive volume titled Global Finance with a deliberate, slow click. Cedron glanced at the heavy gold lettering on the cover, shaking his head with a patronizing chuckle. "This text contains advanced territory metrics that remain entirely useless to your station, boy. A trench stray has zero operational requirement to master high-tier trade loops. Next winter, my vanguard will locate a simplified manual more appropriate for your mind."

If he heard or read something or saw it, he knew it. His second geeky habit was he read a lot. Gio had the unfortunate distinction, since the eighth-grade end of the year awards ceremony, of being the only student in the history of his school to have officially read every book in the school library. That was how he knew so much about sex and pleasing a woman. In a forgotten section of the library, he'd found a book he stole. The book was an old religious training book for engaged men called "The Act of Marriage." It was a book a pastor had written explaining how to sexually please a young groom's new wife, complete with drawings and diagrams. Gio had read that book cover to cover at least 50

“There’s no other way?” “No. None that I could find. And I have been looking for a long, long time.” “Okay. What do I have to do?” Gabriel reaches into his coat pocket, pulls out a folded piece of paper, and hands it to me. I unfold it and look at the strange words before me. “I can’t read Latin.” “But your mate can.” I hand the piece of paper over to Edric and return to my food while he reads. “This is just a theory,” he says after a while, “we have no idea that this will work.”

, Mr Gibson said, checking around several books on the floor. I joined him in his search, not sure of what we were looking for. “It's a black, large, ancient book, it has my name crafted on it”. We're running out of time” Gibson said, throwing a worried glance at a weak-looking Jovita. “I have found it”, I said, tossing him the book, praying silently that whatever he was doing was going to work. "Mater strigarum, nondum parata est, obsecramus te ut eam dimittere permittas. Obsecramus te ut team parce, non dum parata est”, Mr Gibson muttered, his eyes shining bright green.

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.

A wolf with fur depicted by jagged, flame-like strokes. A ginger wolf. It looked suspiciously like Kaela. Amalia and Jael looked at each other in shock. The silence in the library suddenly felt very loud. Jael flipped the cover open. The first page contained no spells, no dark curses. Just a title, written in a sprawling, exasperated hand: "You have got to be kidding me," Amalia whispered. Jael let out a low whistle. "Well. I bet she wouldn't want this found." They both sat back, sandwiches in one hand, the ancient text between them, and began to read about the terror that was Kaela.

Thalia directed her question to Rotip “Its written in some kind of language which only the descendants of the pure soul mystical white sorceress can read” “Let me have it” Rotip gave the scripture to Thalia while I and Sofia glanced at one another. “It is... really Arohemik! My mother taught me the language, and that was why I was able to read some parts of this spell book in my dream! I can’t believe myself!” Thalia’s hand motioned to her mouth. “Holy Mother! I can’t believe myself either. I also had an unexplainable dream about the Dordon Wizard’s spell book, and that was how i got to read the spell of the four children of the Dordon Wizard” Sofia added in horror.