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A first edition of Meridian's Bestiary, one of only three known copies, lay in the fireplace, its charred edges still smoking faintly. I crouched beside a toppled shelf, running my thumb over the embossed title of a fallen book: On the Nature of Forgotten Gods. The sheer breadth of knowledge in this room made my chest tighten. Histories of dead civilizations. Treatises on magic even the scholars feared to practice. Accounts of creatures that should have stayed myth. And as I stood in the midst of the wreckage, breathing in the scent of ink and blood and broken things, I understood why someone would take her.

None of it matched what I remembered. "Montvale?" I repeated softly. "No… it can't be." The man gave me an odd look. "You've had too much to drink, friend. Best get some water in you before your boss sees you like this." "Wait!" I blurted, stepping in front of him. "Do you know where I can find Darius Venn?" The man froze, then laughed. "Darius Venn? You mean the book about Darius Venn?" "No," I said, shaking my head. "The warlord. I'm looking for him."

"The boss asked me to take you home. He said he has something to handle at the company and might be home late." Isabella nodded and settled into her seat, her attention drifting back to the book resting on her lap, "The Crime Lord’s Obsession." "Also…" Roman began, his voice hesitant as if the thought had only just resurfaced. "He said he has a surprise for you at home." At that, Isabella’s head snapped up, her eyes shining bright with excitement. Roman almost smiled at her reaction but quickly turned his gaze back to the road. 'His arm had just healed...'

The bodyguard following him snapped, “How dare you?! The pup Mr. Hoills’s sister is carrying is born to be his heir! How could you call it an illegitimate child?!” Someone sucked in a sharp breath. “What?! Hoills, the Lycan Chairman who rules over all packs?!”

And Aria—mother, Luna, flamewalker—could only cling to the vow Xander had made on the mountain: We face it together. Or we fall apart. She was just returning from the council hall when she saw them—Rowan and Mira—standing in front of the Library of the Ancients. The oldest building in Moonrise. It squatted at the edge of the village like a forgotten sentinel—half-buried in stone, its roof moss-covered, the runes carved deep into its door nearly swallowed by time. Most wolves passed it with reverence. Few ever entered. Within its walls slept the bones of knowledge—scrolls that whispered and books that wept when touched.

Then, “Find the truth about what happened eighteen years ago.” “I’ve tried. You know I've tried. I searched everywhere for the five powerful books of life.” “You have been searching wrongly,” the goddess replied. “Don’t search too far, Liam. Those books are closer than you think.” “Who are they with?” “I don't have answers to that. But look again, Liam,” she whispered. “Not with your eyes… but with your soul. What you seek is already near.” “You know why I don't come to you? It's because you don't give me straight answers. You speak in parables and make everything confusing for me “

I had expected a monster, the kind of monster that lived in the stories my mother used to tell me before bed, with sharp teeth and claws and eyes that glowed in the dark, but when the doors of the throne room opened and Lycan king Leandro walked in, I realized that I had been wrong about everything.

I growl, shaking my head, “But dying at the hands of a Nati isn’t exactly on my bucket list.” He leans forward, “I’m not just any Nati, Mae, I am their lord.” Lord? So, the Nati do have a hierarchy, just as my father always suspected, he’d be so happy to know that he was right. Not that I will be able to tell him anytime soon. “That changes things.” I say, rubbing my hand down my face. Mihai frowns, seemingly confused, “How does it change things?” He asks. I shrug my shoulders, leaning back against the cool glass, “It means that I will have to kill you before I escape.” I say coldly, “Can’t have a vampire lord chasing me for the rest of my life.”

“So obviously we have been having issues figuring it out alone which is why I came to the conclusion to involve the deepwater park, even though they are normal wolves their contributions will be of help to us as they have proved numerous times in the past” “We all know nothing about this black mist but here at the lycan kingdom we have a historic library dating back to the ancient days back so I'm sure in there somewhere, there must be a book that can give us a clue” he explained calmly “The hell, there are over a billion books in there” rissa moans out. “Yes which is why you will be helping us with one of your magic spells then” Adonis replies to rissa. “You have magic?” Meself, lukas, and

he teased, placing a hand on his chest dramatically. “Shut up and talk.” “He is a lot of things, what do you want to know? He asked, pushing my hand when it came close to his face. I almost fell to the ground but steadied myself. “Everything.” “The Lycan Lord,” he began, “is a man of legend, a man that is connected to the history of the beginning, to everything that lives, people see him as a god.” “Do you see him as a god?” I asked.