Man The Unknown Book Novels & Stories

AHMET had already five hero books and the 5 bracelet and the three element books witch he had already read two, only the black book remains and he have also the black rock. The last two hero books, one in the halfs kingdom and the other on the dwarfs kingdom, the one he founded in Vinyl was the human hero book. After reading all the 5 books what AHMET understood is five things: - all the heroes regrets what they did to their friend. - the masked man is the one behind this crime but we don't have any other information about him. -the enemy from the other continent is stronger than the forces of this continent. -there are other races outside.

Adam's POV After learning the truth about myself twelve hours ago, I spent the night talking with my parents, then my wolf. I wanted to learn what I could about werewolves, so I decided to go to the library. Every book I read talks about our kind as though we are fantasy. To be fair, I used to think that way. I was sitting at a table in the middle of the library reading through my fifth book when I was suddenly overwhelmed with a jasmine and rose fragrance. It was so sweet and intoxicating.

That way, I'll be able to hurt him more than he can ever imagine. “What about my brother? How is he doing? Any improvement?” “None that I can say of. He's not responding to treatment yet.” A tear of mine wetted the floor. This was all because of Alpha Danes. “But the doctor gave me his words before I left, he might regain consciousness soon.” A sigh of relief swept through my body. “Someone is approaching us.” I said and grabbed the lady's wrist. We hid behind a tree, and we watched the person, it wasn't who we were expecting. It was a man who was armed with a gun and frustration laced under his eyes, seeing that he lost us.

At the exposure of luxurious tranquillity, thoughts, one by one, began invading my brain; most were filled with hope, and a few with the memories of the past, but none too depressing. I scarcely swallowed a ball of chewed chicken and beans when suddenly an unknown man stormed in, huffing and puffing as if he had been running. His eyes, yellow and glistening, scowled down at me, locking onto my suddenly trembling figure, while his dangerous gaze kept me in place. There, I did not dare move an inch of my body. The unknown man had halted a few feet away from where I sat. I could very well hear his oppressed breathing as his chest heaved; each breath was audibly heavy with restrained danger.

"No, maybe dad yes." "We won't ask dad because he won't tell us anything, besides he won't even let us get into the investigation we have to do everything on our own. Wait for me here and I'll go ask one of the guys if they know where she lives," he told me to which I nodded. When Lucas left, I kept looking at some books in the mythology section. A small one, made of leather, which had strange drawings engraved on it, caught my attention. I took it and read the title, it said: What is hidden in Telluride. How strange, I thought. I opened the book and began to read the first page:

It pricks my interest and I wonder why I didn’t see it before. Guess I was too cut up trying to find a way and escape the suffocating smoke in the space. Scooting over, I grab the book. It’s an old leather-bound journal with several drawings and writings. I sit back down on the creaky floor, folding my legs together and then I flip through the first page that has a written sentence. “The world is dark. Full of myths. But how much do humans know?” That statement alone stirs my nerve and my curiosity flares to the nth degree. I turn the next page and surprisingly a picture falls off.

And almost cautious. It was the first time I'd ever seen him look unsure of where to begin. "You wanted answers," he said quietly. "Yes." "I'm going to answer every question I can." I folded my arms. "I'll believe that when I hear it." He accepted mycomment without reacting. "The first thing you need to understand..." He paused briefly. "...is that the world you think you know isn't the whole world." I stared at him intesly. He continued. "There are things that exist alongside humans."

Albert bent his body and stretched his arm to the ground and picked a stack of files just next to the table and placed several of them on the table. Amongst them, a ray-blue file was pushed forward toward Shadow wordlessly. “And this is?” Shadow grabbed it and promptly opened it. “Ah, all the activity in The Unknown.” “Roughly, yeah.” Shadow gestured at the other files. “What about those?” “Same, but much more detail.” “Can I read all of it?”

As Sherly sifted through the stack of documents on her desk, her brows furrowed in concentration. Two days had passed since the ball, yet the memory of the mysterious figure who had glared at George lingered in her mind like a haunting specter. She couldn't help but think of that man since she felt that he wasn't simple at all. He is part of the Vile Mafia; she knows it. However, for some reason, according to the information she had, she was part of the Rui Lin Mafia before.

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