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The creature lunged. Chaos erupted. Elior’s blade met shadow, sparks flying as the creature absorbed the blow. Bram swung his axe, but it passed through as if cutting through mist. Myrra’s daggers struck true, yet the wounds sealed as quickly as they formed. Then its gaze locked onto Rael. A surge of heat exploded through him as the book’s pages flared to life, the ink twisting, forming words that burned into his vision: SPEAK AND CLAIM. Rael’s voice shook as he forced the words past his lips. “The Hollow Throne does not grant power. It takes.”

I told everyone as I pointed my index, and the book came to me voluntarily. I landed on the floor with the book in my hand. "That's the book?" Demeter asked as she gave Kairen to Logan. "It looks ancient!" "It is. This is a replica of the book in the moon goddess chamber. Let's see!" I began flipping through the pages. Until I found the chapter I was looking for. "Is that a history book?" King Logan asked while carrying his son. "Is it. It is the history of the wolf packs in five countries. Hidden packs, big and small packs, and even the first rogues in the land. It is all written here!" I read the paragraph where it said about the lost pack.

And they're huge. The way the story ends in this book isn't complete, because Adonis and Bella get another book in the series. That book is the sixth, so I can't proceed with their story without finishing books 2, 3, 4 and 5, because the 6th book picks up from where Bella and Adonis's story left off in this book but continues through the story of the rest of the couples. And I simply don't want to ruin the surprises the other couples have to offer in the meantime.

I quickly fished it back out of my bag before handing it over to him. He quickly read back through the mission before shaking his head as he went over to one of his bookcases and pulled out a large rolled piece of parchment. As he set it on the desk, I moved to stand behind it with him as he unrolled the map, setting a couple of heavy books along the edges to hold it in place before looking over it for a long moment with a sigh. Lexi and Genie both came up to the other side of the desk to see what we were looking at as we all looked over the map, just as Xavier pointed out Celestia's capital city of Elysium.

It is the home of the angel kings, the most flawless of beings. Lordsland is the only kingdom that is ruled by the race of angels, born after a weyr of rogue dragons attacked the kingdom and killed nearly all humans that did not have the protection of werewolves. The triplets angel kings, Tiras, Ronen and Adon, are the mightiest of all beings. People also say they are the most stunning creatures to ever walk the earth. But I think their castle is most stunning. Because what could be more beautiful than this?

Yet in my heart I know the truth, I flash back to the images I saw on the paintings in the castle, during my wandering. Now it makes sense! The Royal family are the dragons of old. It was always them, but why they lost the ability to change is a mystery. However, in each of those portraits the eyes were the common link between the human and the dragon. Lilli! I'm staring at my Lilli! As that realisation crashes through me she moves away and growls, then someone shouts. “Stay away from me beast!” She lets out an angry roar and grabs something, it takes me a moment to realise that she has caught Lance, just as his gun lands on the floor.

He would have liked to come directly himself but he needs to warn the Princesses first. Under the bright light of the moon, the General took hurried steps to the castle. His mind in total disarray. It seems that the enemies had finally taken action. But Wulfric was still in disbelief. For centuries the status quo between the three Kingdoms had prevented any violent encounters. After the curse brought about by Ilcid, the Land of Lore has been in constant unrest. The previous harmonious relationship has been shattered.

Damien looked at the book Charlotte was holding and noticed that it was a historical book with the legends of dragons . " You choose a rather interesting book . " said king Damien with a smirk . " Huh ? " said Charlotte confused as she looked at the book . " It's a historical book of our world , one of the oldest with legends that have passed down from generation to generation . It has a lot of geographical, archeology and alchemy elements . Will you be able to understand it ? " said king Damien . ' Is he really asking that question to a prodigy student like me ?! He is a king . I am surprised how he hasn't even gotten a CV of mine from the human world . ' thought Charlotte as she flipped th

Everything he had hung his faith on when he walked through that portal in the forest rested in Rosemary’s answer. “I’m saying that if you want to be a king, that your kingdom waits for you to claim it.” Putting her hand on his, Daniel looked up into Rosemary’s eyes and realized she was serious. “I don’t know of any more of his descendants in the Realm, but there isn’t much to rule these days. That land was long ago taken over by rogue wolves and the worst sort of witches. It’s quite a terrible place now, I’m afraid. It’s a shame. My father said it was quite a lovely castle in its glory.”

"I think I have found something, which will help us move forward." She picked up another book which she had brought from the shelves, but it was definitely not anything the mortal lands had ever seen. The gold cover of the book was encrusted with precious stones, and the pages were as soft as feathers, and as white as a dove. Aelanor was sure it was surely dove feathers pressed in the form of pages. Nimuel picked them up softly with her fingers, and turned a few pages. "It says here that the elven lands stretch for a few empires, due West, where The Realm of the Shadows starts" she looked up.