Novel & Cerita Omniscient Book

His mind looked around the cosmos thinking he could find the face of God but Cain knew he was too busy to look down on him, this alone gave him a feverish sensation down his spine. "Is this your greatest way of punishing me?" Cain asked and his voice echoed into oblivion, practically into the dept of the stars and into nothingness "Is this your biggest plan for me? Your curse on me? How mature of you!" He said but there was no occurrence, only the glaring of stars looked down at him gently which made him a little angry "They say you're omnipotent, omniscience and omnipresent but none of the omnies belongs to you. You're nothing distinct from a fragile human, watching and observing in quietne

Imagination can provide knowledge, far from reality can provide "What are you finding this time?" Sophia asked her first customer of the day. "Mortal Fantasy Books." "Hmm, as usual, huh?" Sophia grabbed a book at the upper section of the shelf. She handed it to him. "Read this series, written by Lyn Francia." Alkhun looks at the thick book, written in bold italic letters. 'The Tower’s Myth.' "Lyn Francia?" He uttered out of familiarity. "You mean..." "Yes, Lyn Francia is one of the descendants of the Francia Family one of the 5 Elites family." Alkhun flips the cover of the dark red book and saw on the first page.

it's held secrets, plans within plans. ‎ then He left shuting the door behind him ‎ ‎I grabbed the bottle and sank into the couch, one leg thrown lazily over the other. The television flickered on, casting light across my face but my attention wasn’t on it. ‎ ‎My mind was elsewhere strategizing on my next move, my freedom and leading the pack that was supposed to be rightfully mine. ‎ ‎I reached into my pocket and pulled out a small black book. ‎ ‎Its cover bore a strange symbol an upside-down marking, ancient… forbidden.

said Baron as he addressed me while we walked in the woods. "I don't know what to say. I honestly have no idea about who I am or the limits of my abilities" I replied. "Don't worry about that Laura. That is why I have developed a plan. You see, straight ahead is the small building of a woman we call the Oracle. She is a werewolf but she is neutral. She doesn't support or belong to any pack. She has the special ability of seeing into someone's real identity and their future. I am taking you to her now, before we begin your training. I need to know the exact kind of creature that you are before I train you. I greatly sense that you are more special than the lot of us" said Baron.

They also possess mesmerism, which is the ability to mentally dominate, coerce, and order people to obey his desires upon eye-to-eye contact. Because once a former emperor, Gaius Julius Caesar is extremely intelligent. Among the four oldest vampires, he’s the smartest among the four. He spoke a famous line during World War 4, and that is ‘Let the Game begins’, as a command of his vampire army. After World War 4, he disappeared. It was said that he’s still searching for the demon that cursed him.

“The book, or the color?” “The color, of course,” she chuckled, a hollow, defensive sound. “I have nothing against books.” An unbearable silence choked the office, echoing only with my ragged breathing and the tight, furious gasps of my mother. She was so consumed by his mind games that she entirely forgot I had stopped dancing. But Sebastien hadn't missed it. Reaching across the desk, his long index finger clicked softly against the buttons of the intercom. He held the receiver to his ear.

“Princess, I think only you can read it.” Alessia looked down again, heart hammering. The words rearranged themselves—Lux forming sentences she could understand. She began to read aloud. “‘When the moon-born child awakens with light that reaches heaven and shadow that cuts through kings.’” Her voice thinned. Ariadne urged softly, “Continue.” Alessia exhaled. “‘…the three Empires shall bend or break. The throne of one shall tremble and a new world shall rise…wrought by her hands.’”

This book is dedicated to Bukade—my awesome friend who's helped me very very much in the creation of this book, and Favour Edem, too—my first love, for taking her time to explain stuffs about Werewolves, and Vamps, and Witches to me. For all those looking into my book, Omega, which by the way is entering the ‘Mate the Alpha’ contest, I am quite optimistic that this book will be worth your time and you will enjoy every bit of it. ❤️

I reached out and delicately traced the pattern, a jolt of familiarity coursing through me. Malachi's gaze followed my movement, curiosity evident in his eyes. "What have you found, Emma?" I opened the book, its pages crackling with the weight of forgotten wisdom. Words written in an ancient script adorned the parchment, and as I began to read, a revelation washed over me. "This... This is the Book of the Ancients," I whispered, my voice filled with a mix of awe and realization. "It holds the key to unlocking the true nature of the primordial force and the source of our own powers."

“Hear me out first.” When Soyet merely pursed his lips, Laura rubbed her forefinger and thumb, trying to compose her thoughts as fast as she could. “I remember you saying you’re an omniscient existence. By definition, it reflects a being who knows everything, so it follows that you—” “Get to the point,” he snapped, making her wince.