Metanoia Book Novels & Stories

"What do you take me for, a pauper?" "I take you for a person without scruples." He shoves the cash back into his wallet. "Come on, Wendy. She's faking us out. She doesn't know where Igor is." As much as I want to get away from this woman now, I also don't want to leave the bookshop. It's cozy and warm, and I'm so tired. I just want to curl up on a chair like the cat. Alec is probably right, though. She's just yanking us around. I turn, following him to the door.

I no longer pay attention to the people I meet and continue walking toward the library. I reached it and immediately went to the row where the book I got earlier about Scylla was. I didn't read it because Natalia came. I read a different book. I got it quickly, it was thick. I immediately went to the table to read. The myth of Scylla. That's the title of the book. I immediately opened it and looked at the table of contents. Geographical Position. I read it and saw that it was on the fortieth page. My hand quickly opened that page and I immediately read.

It’s all about faith. °°° The story ends here. Thanks for reading. Follow me on my I*, and get to know about my next book which is about their kids. Also, read my another book Beta Nocholas. It's a werewolf romance. Thanks again :)

After the war between humans and shifters, an alliance was formed to keep the peace. The price? Daughters of the human nobility had to choose a shifter as their mate. The first half-blood born from this union would become the new ruler, ensuring that peace would last. As the eldest daughter of the Morrison family, I was the first to be chosen. But right after I chose the wolf Alpha, Calvin, I saw a vision on our engagement day. Because I failed to conceive after six months, Calvin locked me in a cage, determined to use me as a vessel for his pure bloodline. After I finally gave birth to the prophesied hybrid, my sister, Trina, appeared, claiming she wanted to take care of me. But the truth

Chapter One – The First Day Maelis’ POV “Move faster, Maelis.” Cassandra’s voice reached me before I even stepped through the towering gates of Alpha Academy. I tightened my grip around the two heavy suitcases in my hands and hurried after her. The handles dug painfully into my palms, but I didn’t complain. I had learned a long time ago that complaining never changed anything. Cassandra continued walking ahead of me, her golden hair shining under the morning sunlight. She looked exactly like what everyone believed her to be the perfect daughter of the Alpha and Luna, the future pride of our pack.

My body aches, but my mind feels stretched and tired, like a muscle that has been used for the first time. "The men who took everything from you," Mark says quietly. "They are not stronger than you, but are smarter than you. They simply knew what you would do before you did it. They predicted your fear, your love, your desperation. And they used those things against you." "Now you will learn to do the same. You will learn to read your enemies. You will learn to suppress what they want to see. You will learn to predict their moves before they make them. And when the time comes, you will be the one standing while they fall."

King Qing Yuan called the people he send to take the book. They came to the king. The king growls at them and wanted to know about the book. But they said that they hand it over to the king's man. "Your Majesty, we gave the book to your man. And he gave us the money. We don't know anything else about it." The king said them to leave. Then he called his man and asked him about the book. "Where is my book?"

And Dax heard every word of what that man had done to my body. There would never be a way he could love someone as abused and broken as I'd become. No man would ever want a woman savagely claimed by another, brutally taken against her will, treated as debris. All my insecurities poured out like a champagne bottle opened, only there was no cause for celebration, and there would be no sweet nectar to enjoy when the fountain stopped. Only the pitiful remains of a shattered spirit and weak mind.

With one movement of his hand, he removed the layer of dust. Runes appeared under his hand. The lock opened with a loud noise, the figure moved to the left. A smile went across the alchemist face; he was pleased. He opened the book. Pages turn on their own, the book stopped on the thirty-second page. The alchemist moved a bit closer. The page was written in a different language than the previous page. Letters moved across the page. They changed order; they were glowing now. Words could be seen on alchemist's face. He moved closer. On the spine of the book, a gap opened. The gap was getting bigger. “I know, what this is,” the alchemist said. “It's a portal. The book is written in an unknown c

(ONE CROSS) “PRIDE, WRATH, GLUTTONY, LUST, ENVY, GREED, AND SLOTH.” Knowing more than what other mortals and gifted might think of her at first glance, she whispers the sins as the words vanish in front of her. Turns everything into ashes and goes directly inside the book that somehow loses all its pristine details and colors, and that is left with an utter old and torn cover that somehow is being forgotten by time and forsaken by anyone. It flies right back into her arms, where she hums for seconds and whispers.