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“Mondrian’s bond with you strengthens all of us.” I didn’t believe him. His tone was too odd—desperate even. But before I could press him further, his expression shifted. “Found something,” he said, holding up a thick, leather-bound book. Immediately my suspicions were thrown out the window as I dived for the book, excitement fueling my being as it read: History of Blessed Wolves—white and Black.

All I know is something has happened that means I will never be the same person. Outside of the abandoned house, I sit on the wet grass, angry with my performance. The house has all but collapsed at my feet. She’s gone. Standing, I make my way over to my partner. The dry fall leaves crunch under the weight of my boots. The sounds of summer have long passed. Emptiness crowds the horizon. I’m Aiden Samuels, and I work for the Assassination Southern Squadron based out of Georgia. Someone probably had a good laugh when they realized we’d be called the A.S.S. The northern squadron has the better name and the better stats. It’s just a name with the type of money we’re making. Money is, after all,

she gives me a warm smile and just shakes her head before she nods and turns back to placing the books on the shelves. I quickly come across a book on bonds, but it takes me ages to find one about demons. I search through every book and shelf until, finally, at the very top, I spot a small, extremely dusty book. Although it doesn’t explicitly say “demons,” its title, “Monsters of Our World,” is the closest I can find.

If you accept the offer, let me know so I can take you to him, he has the solution to get you what you have been planning to get for long now" Stranger Moon said as Minsk and Tony looks at themselves like how did he know that he is badly in need of the chaos book. So they looks at the Stranger Moon again with a bold face. "In? Or I should take my offer away?" Stranger thing asked waiting to know what their response has to be.

I repeat, tasting the word on my tongue. "We are monsters, aren't we?" Nicodra asks deviously. "Yes, we sleep in beds and bathe in showers, eat with forks and knives—cooked foods—but we're beasts. I had heard that a woman of your pack killed her mate. Bizarre, isn't it?" "Tragic, I think," I answer. "I can't lie, it's been on my mind. Horrible, terrible thing." David says, "We're choosing to move on from the incident."

Ruth ended the call and left Alex and Lee with an astounded expression. “Oh God.” Their minds were about to melt down. Werewolves, vampires, witches—were all real. Alex was reminded of a book he read at Books and Artifact where he works. “Lee, I found a book at Books and Artifact that was about supernatural creatures. I think the name of the book was, um, Wars, Wood Battles, um, I can’t remember.” “You mean The Wood War by Kayla Nicky Chadson?” Ha! The boy jolted in shock as he heard the voice of Abigail behind them. They stared at each other, confused about what to say.

"How do you know all this? Your side of the prophecy? What are you talking about?" I asked him. This time he didn't answer. Instead, he got up and walked over to the table and picked up the old book and walked over to the bed I am on and set it down. Then he walked out of the room. But before he leaves, he stops and turns and says to me "That book will explain everything you need to know about the dragon, Askook and the prophecy as well." Then he shuts the door and locks it behind him. Call it curiosity, but I managed to pick up the book and started looking through it. As I was looking at it I came across a chapter that read Askook and the prophecy, so I continued reading it. As I read it, I

" I told her. She was quiet until I heard her getting in her pant pocket. I heard the ding of the keys. She put the keys in her hand in front of my face. I saw the keys dangling back and forth. I grabbed them out of her hand. I put them up to her door. I got the key to unlock her door. We walked in the front door. I turned around, closed the door, and locked it. I walked across the room. I saw a lot of books on her bed. I looked around I saw a lot of beds, as we have over at the football camp. They like to have twelve bunk beds, but we have fifteen bunk beds. I didn’t have to look for her bed; I already knew where she was. I saw a pink and red blanket that has books on it. But one book stuck

"Cameron Stuart! Just how much more trouble are you trying to cause me!" Natalie Parker's shrill voice rang in my ears, jolting me awake. The moment I opened my eyes, I saw her raising a bottle of sulfuric acid to splash it on me. Recalling the unbearable agony that overwhelmed me in my previous life, I instinctively reached out to grab the bottle. Still, some of the liquid splashed out anyway, dripping onto my body. I gasped in pain. After exhaling deeply, I clenched my jaw and caught Natalie by the wrist. "Are you mad? You can kill someone if you throw an entire bottle of sulfuric acid at them! Don't you know that?"

“So why does no one else have that mark? Why me?” “I wish I could answer that.” He pulls his hand away, leaving a warm sensation that slowly crawls up my neck. “We should be able to understand what it’s referring to exactly once we figure out what the other symbols mean,” he continues. “I’m starting to worry we might not find all of them in the Book of the Divine.” “How come?” “I’m almost at the end of the book, and I’ve only found one.” “Oh.” I frown. “But what—”