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Even if he had some strength, he would not be able to make any big waves. The two entered the library. Kate led Andrius to a particular bookshelf and reached up to grab a secret manual from the highest shelf. It was the ‘Records of Profundity’. “This is the one.” Kate handed the book to Andrius. Andrius took the book but did not immediately start reading it. “Can I take a look around here and check out some of these ancient manuals?” Andrius pointed to the numerous ancient books on the shelves and asked. “No problem.” Kate naturally did not refuse.

“do not read your own book—you might not like how it ends.” Glancing further up the case, the letter ‘G’ was carved in deeply. I scanned the books with my eyes and found myself reading the names that were painted on the spines of the books. Glenda Macon, Gregory Marsh, Gwyn Masters… Each book had a name embroidered on the spine. The books were all black, with names in a flat white. Very few books actually looked different from the others. The one named, Glenda Macon, had a rose with thorns dancing along the cover. I even noticed one that was a shade of slate grey.

And Magnus was busy with council meetings. So I went to the library. It was empty, as usual. Dust floated in the sunlight coming through the tall windows. I walked between the shelves, not really sure what I was looking for. I just needed to think. To breathe. And that’s when I saw it. A book. Thick and old, with a cracked spine and faded gold lettering. It was lying open on the table like someone had been reading it. I frowned and stepped closer. "Creatures of Darkness," it said.

He went on, “Yes, they should be kept away, but that’s okay until they reach sixteen. Because after that, they observe and learn things on their own. Teaching them how to keep themselves safe from that age is a better choice.” With my jaw wide open, I cooed, “I wish more men thought like you.” I was sure no one was paying any mind to us, but then this irking feeling that someone was, made a shiver trail down my body. I searched the room, feeling the small hairs on my body standing. That was when my gaze paused on the man standing in one corner of the room, his jaw tight and eyes cold. Luciano De Luca. He was watching us—me—with an intensity that had my heart doubling its pace.

I was in my chamber reading the book I had picked out earlier from my study. The whole manor had become eerily silent but I paid it no mind. The forest surrounding the manor was pretty big which connected to some of the small werewolves pack. Halfway through reading the book, I felt someone trying to reach me through the mind-link. I kept the book aside and started to focus on who it was that was contacting me. Their tries stopped and I was left with no clue as to who it was.

After completing the task, I pour myself another drink and head to the library to gather all the books that discuss prophecies. As I walk through the shelves of the library, I can feel the weight of the books in my hands. I scan the titles, searching for any that might hold the answers I seek. My eyes land on a thick, leather-bound tome with the word "Prophecies" etched in gold on the cover. I pull it from the shelf and flip through the pages, my heart racing with anticipation. As I read through the ancient texts, I begin to piece together the clues that will help me unravel the mystery of the prophecy. The words on the page seem to come alive, swirling and dancing before my eyes. I lose tra

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Helen Cara also had a smile on his face, walked over and bent down slightly, and asked her, "Do you still like books?" Laura looked at the book in Mana's hand. It was a picture book for children's enlightenment. Stephan and Maria would not buy these for them. Listening to Helen Cara's tone, she must have given it to Mana and Tina. Now that the school is on winter vacation, next year will be the beginning of spring, just in time to enter school. It is also good to read some enlightenment books to lay a solid foundation. When Helen Cara left the handsome mansion in a hurry, Laura thought she would cut off contact with her relatives and friends, but she didn't expect that she would send a book

Just a crescent white moon etched in the center of the cover. My fingers close around it. It’s cold. I glance back at Alex and Ava. They’re speaking in low voices, Alex watching her like a hawk. Good. I open the book, flipping through pages quickly. Hand written text in cursive with black and white pictures of symbols, and unknown diagrams fills the worn page. I squint my eyes and look through the small text until I find what I'm looking for. Mana Wolves. The words almost glow on the page. My heart skips a beat. This is it.

Manang Lydia said. “Does she allow that?” Manang Lydia smiled and winked at me. “If you are feeling fine, then you can.” I went upstairs and went to Dale’s library. Before picking up a book to read, I enjoyed looking, rooming around first, leaving a gentle touch to every book I passed by. My gaze at the “The Scorch Trial” book that was written by James Dashner. I already finished reading “The Maze Runner”. I decided to read it and went to the garden.