Romans & histoires Mysterious Lotus Casebook

Gerald nodded profusely. "That must be it! I acquired the crystal lotus by accident back then. That was probably when I heard of Obsidian Flame Grass and True Essence of Heavenly Crystals. "But that was a long time ago. I can't be sure of what exactly happened at that time." The Seven Luminescent Ice Lotus was something that he'd casually bought 30 years ago, and compared to the priceless treasures in the Whitlock family's vault, the crystal lotus was practically nothing

says Joshua, the problem is it was written in his perspective, in the end, he was not able to know what Leticia had been thinking, also there is no mentioning of the bracelets nature, not even how it ended on Amaya’s hand. “Was it a coincidence? Are we human or a mere character from a book?” He thought that this world might actually be a word of literature. “If that is so, then there must be a sequel to this one?” He immediately rushed to the librarian corner to ask for the sequel of this fantasy-historical book. “It’s not registered in our system, where did you get that book, anyway?” says the librarian. “My friend lent it to me and told me she got it from here and asked me to return it, s

I forward my hand and say, "Lily. Lily Rose Scott at your service for a month, Mr. Anderson." He raises his black intense brows at my hand and I think if I did something wrong. But he takes my hand and I feel tingling sensation all over my body. What is happening to me? I have to go for check up, seriously. And why the hell I told him my middle name which I never mention to anyone.

It was clear to all that Lotus had disappeared five years ago, so how could it be that Lotus was the one who schemed at the family? Could it be that Lotus was the one who helped them plan her mother’s death that year, or could it be that Lotus was the one who helped Aster sleep around in the entertainment industry? Before Riley and Ezra could escape, four policemen stepped into the hall. “Miss Aster, Madam Riley, and Mr. Ezra, you are hereby arrested for having a link to the accident of Miss Lotus and Madam Serenity; embezzlement of the Meyer company funds…”

“What?” Again the old man erupted in low laughter. “Don’t worry your secret’s safe with me. Good luck with Caius, though.” He whistled, shaking his head then turned serious. “The book was given to me by a deabru I say around the mid fifteen hundreds, though don’t quote me. My mind is a bit fuzzy. He was a strange bird, not quite like the other deabru. This one smelled funny. I remember that. He said he’d stolen it from a great witch, her name was Lily or Laura, I can’t remember, just that it started with an L.” Laina. “What do you mean he smelled funny?”

I did my best to take care not to scratch the leather, but when it fell into my arms, I noticed what looked like a fresh dig. Books were not as common in that era as they were in the future so I felt bad about causing damage to it. My lamenting lasted only briefly. An intense curiosity took over just as soon as I realized that it was a journal. It was not just any journal, either. This journal belonged to the late Elsbeth Sleuth. Could the deep, dark family secret be discovered within its pages? I simply had to find out. Lowering myself into a comfy nearby chair, I opened to the first page and focused on the elaborate handwriting. It took some time to familiarize myself with her dramat

“Yes, Jade. Open it. The book belongs to you.” I unwrapped it slowly. The cover was black leather, heavy, carved with strange markings. The moment my fingers touched it, warmth spread through my whole body. I whispered, “It feels alive.” “Because it is bound to your soul,” Lotus said. “Go through it. Find what you need most.” I turned the pages. Each one was covered in ancient letters, glowing faintly. Some words shifted like they were moving. My eyes darted over spell after spell until one line made me stop.

he repeated. “Tomorrow,” I echoed. He closed the door softly. I sat on the couch for a long minute, listening to the quiet settle. Then I went to my own room. The Aeternum Codex waited on my desk. It was a black-bound book—older than it looked, leather cracked but supple, pages thick with that faint metallic scent of old magic. Lily gave me when we were in the elven kingdom. I used it during the match against Kaelen.

With a triumphant gleam in my eyes, I descended from the ladder, the ancient spell book in hand. I approached the bubbling pot, skimming through the pages of the spell book to confirm the ingredients I needed. “A feather from a raven, three drops of moonlight, a lock of the woman’s hair who you want to be forgotten, a pinch of dream dust.” I walked over to the shelf that contained the required ingredients. I had cut some strands of Isabella’s hair when I had invited her to the palace. One by one, I added the ingredients into the boiling pot and watched with an evil delight as the liquid boiled.

"Detective? There's something else about Lily. Something I didn't say in front of everyone." Casie gave the girl her full attention. "What is it?" "The night before she disappeared, she said something weird. She said, 'The throne will remain empty until the rightful heir returns.' I thought she was just being dramatic, you know? But then she showed me this." Maya pulled out her phone and displayed a photo of Lily holding what appeared to be an antique silver locket with an intricate design of intertwined leaves. "That's a Summer Court royal sigil," Nathaniel breathed, leaning closer to examine the image. "Where did she get this?"