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I don't care how expensive or rare it is. "What's that?" I asked anyway cause let's be honest, I don't know what it is. "Are you kidding me? You're a caster and you don't even know what this is? What century are living in? This is a Monarian spell book, one with rare, and powerful spells. The guy I stole it from is some kind of lord under the Sothern Empire. Don't get me wrong. I want to sell this baby so bad but I'm a freak for knowledge. I simply cannot let it go." She started hugging the book, then tucked it beneath her jacket quickly when the men who were chasing came by again.

I said and she shrugged "So, tell me mom. Let's talk about this now. What is it about Adrian touching that book which makes you so scared?" I said and she looked at me for some time and sat saying "Elsa. This book contain somethings Adrian doesn't need to know if he opens it. It will make him uncontrollable and you'll lose him. Yes, it's a sacred book and it should help him. But they are still some mysteries. If he finds out now. It will only bring more tention between the natural and the supernatural...and hence, the natural will be destroyed in the process...and that's only going to be a disaster that will never end. Except, there's a sealed being--" she stopped not finishing her statement

Even Sam, with his formidable power, seemed powerless against Landon. Aria had initially attributed this to Landon's noble fate. But now, with the spirits' fears adding to the mystery, she realized something else was at play. "Rumor has it there's a lord in the Netherrealm known for deceiving arcane masters," the twins continued. "For some unknown reason, he hasn't been seen for nearly a century and the one who vowed to help us exact revenge borrowed power from this lord. His relics, scattered and dangerous, can easily harm mortals.

Everyday, I live in fear, praying her situation does not worsen. “I can’t talk right now. Come home, Loriah. Please. I don’t understand anything.” The desperation in her voice has my body moving before my mind can form a thought. I tear through the doors like the devil is hot on my heels, Zakari and his little girlfriend already forgotten. I don’t stop running until I’m bursting through the front doors of the Von Hale mansion. Two steps inside the luxurious foyer and I pause, my eyes narrowed in confusion as I take in the scene before me.

“There are forces here that will not welcome you waking up… but for now… you are safe.” Alexander let out a shaky breath, his chest rising and falling. He looked at the lodge in the distance. He could feel the elders inside, the whispers of the pack, the watching and judging. But for the first time, a small spark of courage lit up inside him. Somewhere in the forest, under the red moon, the strongest omega he had kept hidden for so long had noticed the Lycan King—and felt, perhaps, that he had been noticed in return.

" Joe asked from behind her. "It's a birthmark borne by children who were touched by a goddess from another realm," She said casually. "Wait, what?" Kurt asked in disbelief. "Yeah, I read about it in a book," She said. "What book?" Joe asked. Lydia stopped walking and took off her backpack. She opened it and took out a large book and handed it to Joe. "This book..." She said. The book was large and on the cover, it had the word "TROLEYADIA" on it in large font.

Since then the world has been saved from evil. When Godric finished reading the last page, he closed the book and stared down at the cover. It really was Lucifer down there. His blue fire that burned the monk demon. Those red eyes that seemed so cold and merciless. The black long hair that had its own shine in the glow of the fire. It was really Lucifer. The arch enemy of God and fallen angel Lucifel! Godric wondered what his ancestor had been thinking of sealing the most powerful deity, next to the Lord himself, down there. Likewise, the young priest would like to hit himself because he was so stupid to have broken this spell. He blamed himself for his curiosity that he had not withstood Lu

The anonymous voice echoed throughout the room, creating shockwaves that hit Leon suddenly. His steps, initially intending to enter the corridor, came to a halt. Leon's eyes searched for the source of the mysterious voice, but he found nothing! "Reveal yourself!" Leon shouted, remaining vigilant about potential dangers. His gaze swept every unseen corner. Among the shelves of ancient books, Leon finally saw an old man holding a rifle, unwavering in his gaze. "Leave this place!" he shouted, pointing the weapon, hoping Leon would be scared and refrain from entering the forbidden area.

####### Author's Note: I have some stories already written on the platform that you can check out; 1. Moonchild; The Rise of the Lycans. 2. All shades of Passion (erotica) kindly read and them to your library. Love you all.

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.