Nature The Book Novels & Stories

The air smelled clean, the lights warm, the shelves tall and perfect. “Choose the book that pulls you,” the woman said. “It will tell you what you need.” She vanished into the shadows. I walked along the shelves. My hand stopped on one book, not because I liked it, but because something in me reacted. A strange pull. The title was old, written in faded ink:” The Nature of the Cursed: shifters of the Moon.” My fingers trembled as I opened it. Inside were sketches, human shadows twisted into wolves, claws emerging from the hands, glowing eyes in the darkness. I swallowed hard.

will asked looking at the book in Zia's hands she nodded her head he took the book from her and opened it... "It has a lot of information about all the magic powers and it's spelled," he said flipping the pages "okay let's do it," he said and closed the book "first feel the power inside your body and try to mix it together with this forest... All the powers come from nature... And the forest is the best place to get your power out. The fire, earth, wind, water, and sky. Everything is in nature.

Maybe, just maybe, I would come to accept Ombra Nera regardless of the bad things that happened because of it. —— The only way to completely prevent myself from seeing Enzo was to avoid places where he could be. So for the next few days that followed, I basically lived in the forest and the library, sometimes, in my garden. I had been reading some books that described the kind of magic I was displaying. None had been able to explain why it was happening but at least, I knew a bit more. ‘The Art of Magic’ included everything from witches spells, to potions, to nature magic, and other creatures that I didn't even know existed. Of all of them, nature magic seemed like the most likely and so, I

He nodded and rode away, leaving me standing before the gates of Wolvehowl Pack—a place that looked more like a beautiful entrance to hell. The air was heavy, foreboding. I knew there was no turning back. If I didn’t go inside, I’d be hunted down or worse. I straightened my back, took a deep breath, and stepped forward, praying to the Moon Goddess for strength. Whatever awaited me inside, I would face it. Because at this point, I had nothing left to lose.

Immediately I dropped Carmen gently on the bed and wiped her lips, I turned to Silver for answers. Silver started, pulling out his favorite collection of books. I always wondered why Silver had such a book since it had no particular aura to it. It was not even fortified, just a random notebook that looked scribbled by a child. “I always loved nature,” Silver touched the pages of the book with so much yearning and melancholy. “When I was eighteen, I got obsessed with nature, not just love. I would go out of my way and make a trip to forests, climb mountains, go cave diving and just document it.”

person who listens more than they speak can write an entire book of the days event and show case how wonderful it was for everyone in different perspectives. A person who again listens more than he or she talks is better or more likely to hear a lot of things from nature calling you and I heard that a lot.

bellowed a mature, white-haired man from the front row. She looked directly at him and said in a steady voice, “No nonsense. Just fact.” Then, turning her attention back to the room, she continued with, “There are several layers of vibration, called dimensions, on earth. Each exists at the same time, but without awareness of the other.” When a loud humph came her way, she asked for a quarter. Marcus searched his pockets and presented her with one.

The sky turned yellow then orange giving another version of its beauty. “Nate,” she called his name. “Yes, Cela,” he answered. “The things that you gave me before, I threw them away last year,” she said. “That’s fine. It’s the most sensible thing to do,” he said. The conversation becomes a little serious than when it started. “What do you think of our story?” she asked. “It’s beautiful!” he asked instantly. “I believe so,” she said. “Is it something that you will remember? Are planning to write a new book based on real events?” he asked.

I know exactly what I'm going to do I just need to run it pass Zeus, the Alpha, and Luna. VENUS P.O.V........ He just stood there lost in thought and confusion as I walked away. A little part of me felt awful. But after hearing what the moon goddess said I knew it was the right thing. Who and what I am. Those words kept repeating in my brain over and over again. Not because I'm surprised but because I knew there was more to me. I have always felt like I was ment to do something of a higher purpose. That was the reason I was traveling for a year. I knew my journey and answers would start in Greece. From there I had no idea. I somehow knew I would be led in the direction I needed. It was as i

I would just read in my little heaven then watch the men train. The doors were opened as I walked out. I ran down the steps, a bit excited to see my tree again and just busk in its shade. The sun was bright again but the weather a bit nippy, the air cool and showing signs of the rain pouring later. The screams and groans of the men could be heard where I was, exciting me to no end. My feet rushed, wanting to see my beautiful tree. The grass was vibrant, as if I could just run my hands through it or lay on it. Urgh, my love for nature was becoming something else I had never felt. The book was opened, walking with the breeze sending my hair dancing behind me.