Livre Booktok Fantasy Novels & Stories

God’s golden light blasted outward, colliding with shadow and fire. The balcony cracked beneath Lily’s feet. She stumbled, gripping Luca tightly. The entity recoiled, but then it turned its attention fully to them. “I see,” it said, its voice now calm, almost playful. “You awaken the anomaly. Very well.” The sky above them split wider. A rift opened behind the entity, darker than shadow, glowing with deep red veins of unknown energy. From the rift, movement stirred. Something else was coming. Something older. Something worse. Lily’s breath caught.

There were piles of books on her table, and there was a request for more books that she had drafted out. “My lady, let us leave.” Liora begged, following behind me impatiently. I checked through some of her books, and they were mostly fiction. My eyes caught a particular book under a pile of books, and I reached for it instantly. “My lady, you're going to get me killed.” Liora groaned as I picked up the book. “THE ADVENTURES OF LADY KILMARTIN.” I read out loud. “Huh?” Liora mumbled.

“All kinds of books. I’ve ready fantasy, romance and everything in between. I’ve read Harry Potter probably more times than I can count.” “Harry Potter?” I chuckle. “Don’t diss on Harry Potter or I’ll turn this horse around.” I chuckle at her threat. “Do you read?” “I do, probably not as much as you but I do. I tend to stick to fantasy stories like The Hobbit or the Game of Thrones series.”

Both the pre-ruin and the post-ruin, I wasn't ready for any of it. My movements came to a halt when my gaze flitted across the street and landed on the poster of the new Fantasy series I had been waiting on; All the Beautiful Things. It was a trilogy. All the beautiful things are red, All the beautiful things are gold, and All the beautiful things are black. It was more like Romantasy actually. A wide grin crept up my face and I looked sideways, before slipping towards the bookstore even though I knew there was no car in sight. Volxe bookstore.

Raven stepped into the library, looking at the mounds and mounds and stacks and shelves of books all around her. She could not remember one time ever seeing a library as boundless as this one. She walked alongside the stacks and started reading the types of books that were included in this library. She found there were books of all the creatures in the land. There were books about caster magic, human magic, the magic animals, the bitten, the history of the bitten and many many many other books. She took an interest in a thick, black, leather book, pulling it off of the shelf she noticed the dust being disturbed as the large book slid off of its place and her hands. Dust in the air as she wal

He placed the coat on the bed and sat behind me, grabbing my waist with one arm. "Why are you still awake?" He said, taking the book from my hands and going through it. I was reading a fantasy novel that was about fairies going into the real world and finding their lovers. I know it's a childish book, and I knew Alexander would be thinking the same as he read through the pages.

He walked away before I could thank him. Minutes later, the fire crackled softly beside me, casting golden shadows over the pages of the book resting on my lap. I wasn’t cold, but I pulled my cloak tighter around me anyway—more out of habit than need. Nathan and Luca were only a few feet away, arguing quietly about something again. I barely heard them. My world had shrunk to parchment and ink. The book was strange. It was warm—almost feverish to the touch—and pulsing with that familiar heartbeat of magic beneath its cover. When I opened it, a new page shimmered into view, one I hadn’t seen before. My breath caught immediately.

To distract myself I grabbed a stack of books i had gotten from Zoya. I settled on the bed, curling up with the first book. It was a fantasy novel about a brave healer and her quest to save a cursed kingdom. I couldn’t help but smile at the irony but as I turned the pages, I found myself getting invested. The healer’s struggles, her triumphs and her quiet strength it all resonated with me. Just as the story began to pull me in, a knock sounded at the door. Before I could respond, it opened and my three mates walked in. I let out a quick breath because what in beautiful world are these creatures from? I’m always blown by their presence.

Books about herbs, waters, potions, magic and all sorts of healing techniques, along with history books were my favorite reads and luckily for me this dusty, abandoned library was chock full of em. I slide a finger over the spine of the book I was reading currently, suddenly an image of Zander sliding his finger up and down my spine yesterday night suddenly invaded my mind. I groan and drag the book out it's position on the shelf and walk over to the small chair and desk set up by the window to read. And yet even as I attempt to absorb the meaningful words of information my mind is invaded once again by a certain green eyed Prince.

Freida screamed her lungs out, releasing the burning wrath that the elf ignited in her. ***