Maniacal-book Novelas e Histórias

He moved with purpose, like he knew exactly where everything was without having to look. Six books landed on the table in front of me with a series of heavy thuds. "Advanced Elemental Manipulation," Cornelius announced, tapping the first book with one claw. "Theoretical Applications of Raw Magic. The Spellweaver's Handbook. Ancient Casting Techniques. Magical Theory and Practice. And Bloodlines and Power." "That's a lot." "You asked for the strongest." He flew to the front of the room, toward the platform where that strange spiral book spun endlessly. The one with no front or back page. No clear beginning or end.

"What kind of book is that?" "It's something that was made long before any of you existed. The Libro Vitae was made by a very powerful demon who created it in the Underworld. He works with all the dark creatures and uses all of their magic to create it along with another powerful being. It is enchanted, with dark magic. It holds all that is written for the future. Prophecies of the future that have yet to come true, ones that are in the works, and all of the ones that have already happened. It can tell anyone what their life will become if they are wealthy, find love, how they die. This is a very dangerous book. If it fell into the wrong hands, they could destroy us all. But it also comes wi

I slowly went to sit on the sofa, on the spot where he was sitting some time ago. I stared at the first book. A yellowed cover, almost a few decades old, lay inconspicuously on top of the other books. I should divert my mind. What if Janet’s vision is wrong? I have never met an oracle until today, but I have heard that not everything they say is written in stone. Having nothing better to do or think about, I picked up the first book titled ‘Renaud pack’s Rise and Fall’ which was written by Al Mauvin.

he mused peering at me studiously. I shook my head in weariness. “Look, Marcus, I need a room to get away from the noise,” I told him. Marcus chuckled lightly. “I was wondering why you never asked,” he said. “There is always a place for you here.” he continued and got up from his chair. I peered at the pages of the book he was reading. Hand drawn pictures of pentagrams and skulls, I saw crows and eagle on the other page. I deduced that Marcus was reading about witchcraft.

-- [Ancients – Apocalyptic grade monsters who are said to be the first rulers of the continents of Asgrea, monsters that possess power that can destroy anything in their path. -- “I didn’t expect to meet you this early on, I must be quite lucky. Let’s go approach him Cotton!” “Ummah!” “Hmmm, why is he roaming outside the ruins, shouldn’t he be staying close to ‘Semelera’ the sixth world tree in the underground ruins beneath this large mountain? Did something happen that made him go out?” Silently following the giant monster Cillian noticed that something was stuck on its back. It was a large glowing needle, its looked like it was causing him so much pain and that it looks like it’s somehow d

I moved my flashlight to where I saw a row of old armor lined up against the wall, there were some rusty swords and shields that I couldn't help but think that these shields had been here way before the Lycan King had even been born, there must have been used for a battle a hundred years ago or even more. There was a large desk in the corner with an antique-looking lamp on top, the bulb seemed to be lit but not on, there were strange-looking books, some with leather covers, others paper, some old, some brand new with pages that fell open and wrinkled under my fingers. There were even some books with gold writing on the cover but none of them looked like they were readable, I picked up the ne

What the hell is happening here? “What the fuck?” I say. Is this some kind of prank that Victor’s decided to pull? He should know that we are not in high school anymore, and this kind of behaviour is nothing but stupid. I don’t understand what this means, but I know it’s nothing good. I don’t know what to do. Should I touch the book? Should I even go near it? What if something bad happens to me if I do touch the book? The book finally stops moving, and it stays on one page. There’s an image in the book. I look hard at what’s being portrayed, and it’s the image of a beast with large horns.

I read aloud with a disgusting look. “Yuck!!!!,” why on earth should these awful thing be the first page on this so called Lunacy book “Don’t tell me the Coma Luna was reading this trash.” “Who on earth need a book to teach them how to satisfy a man?” I questioned my confused and pissed off self. “I haven’t even started the book and book had already start annoying me“ “Make sure you are turned on, walk up to your Alpha in a seductive manner and give him a wink.”

“You looked like the world was ending.” “It felt like it.” My hands moved down his chest, exploring. “Your turn.” He kissed my forehead, then my temple. “I almost quit last year. Burned out. The quiet gets heavy sometimes. But then this girl kept showing up, asking smart questions about old manuscripts. Made the days better.” “Me?” I asked, smiling. “You.” His lips found mine again. This kiss had heat behind it. His tongue brushed mine, and I melted into him. My back hit the bookshelf gently. A few books shifted but didn’t fall.

Although the woman was also unsure of the destiny of Isabella, since any of those who had known or had an affair with Marco vilante, none of them had ever been heard to live in peace. Most of them have gone mad or lifeless, especially to those who know what Marco vilante looks like and what he does for a living. Even that man would never hesitate to take the life of a business associate or his subordinates who were taken by committing treason against him, no matter how small the cost was life.