Novel Narnia นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The puppy-eyed man immediately took the book from Tanner's grasp. The cover of the book was a little worn but clean without any dust, on it said 'Magic Spells'. "Looks like we have to collect all the new books to find a way to the hidden world," "Hey, are you waiting for us?" asked Nelson - the man with dark blue hair. "Yes." replied Aza honestly.

They searched for something related to the forest of deception and the seven kingdoms. "I think this might help",said Natalie, taking out a book from the second shelf. The book had a thick glossy cover and had the picture of a beautiful palace on it. The book was not very thick. And the name of the book was written on it with bold letters 'The History of Elysium' "Elysium?",asked Zane. "Is that a kingdom too?" "Let's find out",said Laurel, taking the book from Natalie. She kept it on the table, and asked everyone to pull out a seat and sit down.

That just earned me a chuckle as I got my phone to pair up with his Bluetooth in the car, within seconds the reading started. ‘Akarnae by Lynette Noni’ Starts up. “Wow this sounds like a Harry Potter story,” He told me, I smiled at him, “It sounds like it but it’s more a mixture of Lord of the rings and The Chronicles of Narda. Do you not like Harry Potter?” I asked, “No, but it’s kind of like that.” He starts laughing, “Kiddo it’s ok I know it’s not Harry Potter, but I do like your taste in stories.” He said, sounding happy, I smiled out the window making sure he doesn’t see that we could get along well if we like the same things.

My adventure and my new born life had just begun! -End of the chapter-

Countess Matilda, who owned the Dry Moor, and the young Nirvana, who owned a spellbook shop. It was not long before clerks in their slab academies started up whirling their ropes to suit their motives. It was asserted that countess Matilda, the leader of the elers, was angry at the outcry of villagers, especially those who hunt her kind, and so she formulated a plan to send a beast of terror and some feral werewolves to scour them all out, but the elder Nirvana, the powerful and the descendants of the ancient, warned the villagers and their leaders; she told them to build a group of villager hunters and knights to escape and avoid the ire of the countess, but the villagers sabotaged Nirvana'

Neither of then knew whether she wiuld be coming after seven years ago or she was going to come back soon enough. Elinda and the spy, whom people came to find out her name was Ana, were loathed by eveyone. Everywhere they went to, they were knocked aside as if they were some dustbins and chased away from people’s presence. All the pack member’s beileved, Karen had decided to go away because of them. Harriet, Peter, Kelvin and Patrilia, suck themselves into magic books and anciet libraries looking in there was anywhere written about raising then long gone souls.

Benjamin may be an introvert but he does have a taste for luxury things. The family moved every expensive household items they could lay there hand on including kitchen wares and clothes. Lola sat still in her car recording everything from a distance on the camcorder. after about two hours of intense raiding, Jones and others hesitantly exit the premises, Since the Benjamin don't have domestic worker living in their estate, nobody will know if Lola had entered the mansion or not.Lola knew she had to be strong for the sake of her best friend, but she started having feeling that there's more battle to fight to protect Niyola.

And then—movement. A glow began at the far end of the cavern. Firelight, flickering red. I forced my feet forward, toward the throne they spoke of in stories. Each step echoed, too loud. My pulse pounded between my legs. The chamber opened wide, a cathedral of stone. And there—at the center—rose a throne carved from obsidian, slick and glistening like wet flesh. He sat upon it. And every fantasy I had ever nursed shriveled before the reality of him.

She nodded and turned her attention to the front and listened to what the professor discussed. “I’m going to the library. It’s boring here,” I said, and before she could confirm, I already teleported to the library. I walked toward the bookshelves and selected some books, but an old book on the far end of the shelf caught my attention. It was full of dust, so I used my powers to get rid of the dust. ‘The Moon’ is the title of the book. The title seems interesting, so I read it.

The worst thing; no one from heaven descended to aid them this time. After a decade of hopelessness and complete surrender, Heroes rose from various origins—holding on to their own intentions. They, who dared to scream in the middle of the conjurers' blissful singing, dared to steal the scripture from the wicked creatures who were granted the power to overwrite their destinies — concluded themselves victorious thereon.