Mecha Books Novels & Stories

Me: Anu…bis? Anubis: Thank Heavens, boy! You had us worried to fucking death! Me: What?... Anubis… Stay with me, kid… Me: Who is that, Anubis? Anubis: Nathaniel, your bloodsucking parasite… Nathaniel: Coming from a dog that loves eating raw meat that is covered in maggots… Anubis: Anyways, you need to wake up… Me: I can’t… Nathaniel: That’s why I’m here… Let’s do this… Here’s the fun part.. No hard feelings, alright…

For now, she didn't even want to wonder what would happen if aunt Margareth finds out about her feelings. Selene stretched first, then slowly dragged herself off the bed, her eyes immediately fixed on the Book of Magic that was lying down on the desk, the one she had gotten from aunt Meredith yesterday. Selene took it gently in her hands and sat on the edge of the bed, setting the bulky volume on her lap, and flipped through the book several times. Afer the fourth time she stopped at a page that showed a portrait of a man with ebony, half-length hair, in a long black coat... The face itself seemed familiar at once, but when Selene saw his eyes - dark and captivating like two black holes, she

The papers were covered in Roxy's neat, yet hurried, scribbles. Each page was dedicated to a specific supernatural species, with titles like "Reaver", "Vampire", "Werewolf", "Cryomancer", and "Witch" heading each section. Beneath these titles, Roxy had jotted down notes, presumably extracted from my book. “This book has a lot of history in it, and a lot of different species' history as well. I didn't want to keep your book forever, so I’m making my own book. My own supernatural compilation.” Her matter-of-fact tone couldn't disguise the pride shining in her eyes, and I could tell she was thrilled with her project.

This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. Make Me Yours (Heron’s Landing Book 3) Published by Blue Violet Press LLC Seattle, Washington Copyright © 2016, 2020 by Iris Morland Cover design by Qamber Designs All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief

- I told him. He nodded and pulled several books out from one of the stacks and set them in front of me. I opened the top book and ran my fingers over the runes in the title. It was beautifully written as if each word was drawn with love and attention to detail. Now that I looked at it, it reminded me of a combination of Norse and Old English. Nerrian pulled his chair closer and pointed to the first word, speaking it in my mind than out loud in Draygonian. With his help, I repeated the word over and over again until I perfected it.

Gathering myself, I set off in the direction of the pull. As I continue to walk I can't help but stare in wonder at the world I have found myself in. Massive structures made of glass and metal reach into the sky, other machines made of metal move as if by magic, and the people, women dressed in pants, no cloaks or armor in sight. What is this world! The pendant’s tug is getting stronger the more I walk. "I must be getting close" I think.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"she faints down . After some time she slowly opens her blue eyes surrounded by some pile of dead bodies. The bodies was like zombies . Their skin was sucked out brutally. With this scene her whole body begins to shiver ,coldness spread throughout the room. She then looked around ,but suddenly a person comes infront of her. That person is fully covered with pile of white bands only the eyes were seen.The golden eyes of that person was glaring at her continuoesly .It then speaks to her in some ancient language.

I can visualize the clock wheels turning in his head, trying to decide if I am capable of understanding the complex poem. I like a challenge! I sit, ignoring the warmth spreading through my body as I lie close to Bryce, opening the tome, and I gasp. The artwork on the page is beautiful and elegant. The lettering reminds me of "The Book of Kells," a real work of art. But I do not have the time to carefully examine the intricate patterns and designs created in different colored inks.

Book 1 is completed! Thank you for everyone who still reads this novel! And I'm glad I could finish this book! Looking forward for another story to make and current stories to finish too! Book 1 = Trix System Unlocked: Butterfly Effect [Completed] Book2 = Trix System Unlocked: Love At Worlds [soon] Book 3 = Trix System Unlocked: System War [soon] Book 4 = Trix System Unlocked: Final Wish [soon]