Lost Words: Beyond The Page Novels & Stories

And everything becomes nothing, fading away to blackness. To Be Continued....

“She will carry the flame of rebirth, but only if she does not burn. Trials shall test her soul, and loss will carve her path.” I stared at that line. Loss. The word echoed. "Don’t spiral," Zerina warned gently. "It doesn’t mean what you think it does." I swallowed. "I know. But… it could." I turned the page. There was a drawing now. Not of a wolf or a goddess this time, but of a mountain with twin peaks and a river flowing between them. Beneath it were words scrawled in the same fluid, ancient script: “Where blood met moonlight and silence was sworn, she will find what was taken.”

I thought for a moment and eventually flipped the first page of the book open. A diagram showing a Pentagram was inscribed on the first page, and what became rather much creepier was the realization that it was glowing. I flipped to the next page and found words scattered across the book. They didn't make any sense despite being written in English; I couldn't find any meaningful insight from the wording. Almost giving up on the book, my eyes caught a piece of paper on the next page, and I flipped it open to find a sentence written on it. 'Only way to become an adept of the book of shadows is to learn the art of reading backwards.'

Then: “You forgot.” “He made you forget.” “Do not say his name aloud.” We stared. “What does it mean?” Nyx whispered. Mia flipped the page. More ink appeared: “The Seventh is not made of what you are.” “The Seventh is made of what you lost.” Nyx’s POV I reached for the book. But as soon as I touched it— Gone. The pedestal was empty. The ink vanished. The pages unwrote themselves. And I didn’t remember why we were in the library.

They waited to see what’s gonna happen. “See, nothing happened. I told you guys it was just a fearless game” she said. “Yeah, it’s still creepy to me. It came all the way from the water and it’s f*cking dry inside. How is that even possible?” One of the girls yelled and stood up. She was packing her things. She wanted to leave as soon as possible. “Hold on, I thought we would spend the night here?” Emma asked. “Not anymore. Haven’t you seen in movies and books when some teenagers uncover some hidden truth behind a book or break a spell? I don’t want that to happen to me. I’m leaving, who’s coming with me?”

I said like a whisper, though I know he won't hear me. My vision then gets so blurry with everything spinning around me, and in just a few seconds my consciousness is starting to fade away and I finally closed my eyes letting the darkness engulf me.

The verse was in a language I definitely couldn't understand just like the verse I and Jessica were asked to get familiar with. 'Wonderful, lowly creature. You memorized a verse from the forbidden book just to hurt me.' Laughed the late princess and ducked from the attack. 'I won't let you succeed this time' saying so, the late princess started chanting some strange verse from the forbidden book probably and instantly the alpha reacts like someone is sucking the air from his system. He was choking and gasping for air; the sight was so saddening to see an animal suffer. Jessica turned ber gaze to avoid seeing this scene. A minute later the late princess stoped and said 'I'm sure you don't wan

From the second dice, she got the next number—the page in the book. And there it was. It had even been marked ‘Lost Cities of the One World.’ Ilyria wanted to laugh but she was too relieved. She didn’t know how much time had passed but she felt an urgent need to hurry. She removed the page from the book, closed it and put everything back as it had been. For her father. She made her way back down the passageway, thinking of how she would love to spend days in her father’s chambers, looking over all his papers, trying to know the man and not just the fragmented memory of a father that she had.

"For sometime, everything was blank. Just blank. Literally felt life less. It was like this for a while. This was until I began to see myself in a dark room. It was terrible at first, as I kept having nightmares about the accident. And some other stuffs I barely recall. God, it felt like hell. Reliving that terrible event every minute of the day. I wanted to run mad. Just went I thought I was at the verge of losing it, it suddenly just. . . stopped. I stopped having those nightmares and started hearing voices. I am pretty sure that deep husky voice was Nicolás'." He chortled. "I did not feel lonely anymore. You know, it felt like they were with me. My family. It was not dark anymore. Just pl

Only this time, there was no trace of past affection in her eyes. That strange ache returned to Jonathan's chest. A sudden sense of loss crept in, like something precious was slipping away. He reached for it, only for the feeling to vanish when he was about to grasp it. The unknown inexplicably frustrated him. He pursed his lips and asked, "What are you doing here?" Eloise didn't linger. She strode toward the main gate without batting an eye at him and coldly replied, "To wrap up some personal business."