Ninth House Book 3 Novels & Stories

Book 3 in the series is being written so be on the look out August 1st Thanks again, Annie

Ambrosia POV: When everyone was set we all grabbed hands, Stony held the small area of the map that we needed to get to. I was honestly a little nervous, I never knew Jakobe or Bella existed but I am about to come face to face with them. "See you guys soon." Pythia said before her group disappeared. "Everyone take a deep breath." Stony said, I closed my eyes and felt the wind brush against my skin, when I felt the ground under my feet again I opened my eyes to see a very small cabin in the middle of the woods. I could smell a fire burning inside and a small amount of smoke coming out of the chimney. "Alright everyone stay here and let me see if I can get him to open the door." I whispered. T

I flop down on the bed, which is the last I remember. I smirk as I walk by the two rooms and down the stairs. I can hear snoring from one of the rooms while whoever is asleep in the other room is mumbling about something. Riley never did tell me who exactly was moving in, but it doesn’t matter. I know all the guys on the team, and most of them are good guys. There are three that I don’t like being around because they give me the creeps. Lina doesn’t like them either. I walk into the kitchen. I pull out everything needed to make waffles, eggs, and bacon. “Well damn, a home-cooked brekky on our first morning here.” A very familiar voice says.

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But when Aren opened the book with the inscription sequel, he noticed something Strange. The first page wasn't empty. There was a single sentence. In a handwriting that wasn't Emils. There's another third house. And among them: No child is waiting this time.

In the practice. In the choosing. In all the ordinary days. Which are everything. She closed the notebook. She looked at the window. The October dark. The ridge. Present. Permanent. Patient. She breathed. She was here. She was home. She was, without qualification, continuing. End of Chapter Thirty-Nine.

“Tell me, who?!” “I’m not sure. It doesn’t matter yet.” She tried to limp away in a rush. “I’ll go call your Beta.” “No. Listen...” I gripped her hand tightly, stopping her. I guided her hand toward the bronze coloured bookcase within the rows of book shelves just meters away from where I fell. “Third shelf. Pull Nighthound Oath… there’s a latch.” She fumbled through the books until she found it. A soft click echoed in the room, and the back panel slid open.

After two days of high temperatures and intense boredom, he remembered the three books. Sam pulled out the one with the Mummy on the cover, because it looked the most innocuous. It was entitled the Ninth Pan Book of Horror Stories. He wasn’t the least bit prepared for what he found inside. The first three stories involved emasculation, murder and burning at the stake. In his fevered state Sam felt he was not only watching the characters’ suffering, he was experiencing it along with them. He flung the book at the wall and then hid it again, wishing he could burn it like Jinnot, the young girl in the third story who was burned alive.

More determined than ever to rid the world of every Triad facility ever erected, and then going after Zazel and the army of moon walkers he was building. A/N- Greetings book beanz! This brings us to the end of LOTW 2 and will lead us into the final chapter. The title of book 3 along with its Title have yet to be announced; keep an eye out in The Legacy Dome for all future endevors. I can not thank you all enough for being part of this story with me, the journey has been long and not alwasy easy. Thank you for growing with me, and keeping the light on, even when I couldnt keep it on for myself.

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 :)