Once And Future Book Novels & Stories

The guest today is exceptional indeed. "Agnes!" the venerable lady shouted, calling for her errant niece from the top of the stairs of the great hall. "Agnes! Come here quick!" She was engrossed in the story of two warring tribespeople and how the cunning chief of the tribe sent a woman to destroy the noble warrior of the opposing clan. Unfortunately, the woman fell in love with the warrior. Engrossed in the climactic chapters of the book, she heard her aunt calling her name.

"But who sent it? Lyra is gone. The Editor is in the mail. The Owner is a puddle of ink." "The Future doesn't have a sender," Cian said, his voice unusually grave. He stepped forward, his eyes shimmering with that gold-ink light. "The Future is just a place where everything we haven't done yet happens." Mina reached out. Before I could stop her, she flicked the brass latch.

I'm sure they're probably looking for me! Phuture made her way upstairs and gazed out to the golden shine of the sky. She decided on studying the notes she took on Celie's book and giving the bibles back to Willie Lou. She wanted to help with achieving The Demon Corps main goals, using the bibles as their spiritual objects to absorb the demon's spirit. She learned a technique to defeat powerful beings, all she needed to do was spread the information to her allies. Phuture made her way to the front door, but a sudden implosion of the home collapsed the roof down before she could reach the door. She was caught in the home's implosion, completely crippled under the destruction while the other u

"Heya!! This is sadly the end of book one!! Yaay, or…you know, Booo! Lol. Book two will be titled: My last wish, still centred on Vivanna, but this time with more of the heroine, Daisy. It will be out after I catch my breath, and to be honest, I was debating ending book one elsewhere, so I may add a few chapters later, don’t worry, lol not of the flashback; part two of the flashback will come later. The additional chapters will be more of Vivanna in Envia with Kassian. Anyway, I’ll keep thinking about it until I include the chapters.

Finally. She need not pretend any longer. In William’s arms was where she wanted to be. ~The End~ Look for these books in this series: Let's Fall in Love Again (book 2) Let's Create a Wonderland (book 3) Let's be Together (book 4)

I answer here. "Nice choice. That's good." Yuwe said to me and turned his attention back to the book he was reading. I just opened the book and the first thing that caught my eye was the foreword. I didn't even pay attention to the foreword and turned to the next page and immediately saw the introduction. Welcome to Pandora's Mythology. This book contains the past and future. Please read for a better understanding. That's all it says so I turned to the next page.

"But why were they after the book?. Because it's a power book?" Rachel smiled. She loved the curiosity in the faces of the kids. The way they followed every bit of what she was saying and how they asked questions when confused. She was ready to answer every question they were willing to ask. She continued. "You see kids. The book wasn't just a powerful one. But history has it that there was a secret written in the book that has not been unfolded. And whosoever finds that secret, will become the greatest of all. He or she would be able to rule all the realms. They will do every bit of what he or she says. But there was another thing about the secret. If unfolded by the wrong person. It become

Bring it on, Italy. END OF BOOK ONE

Thankfully, every item that followed ended up with me, and the gloom weighing on me finally lifted. The biggest surprise was the final necklace. Jonathan had personally crafted it for my 21st birthday, and it had been lost years ago during a territorial clash. I no longer loved him, but that necklace carried too many memories. Kelsey seemed to know its history. She bid aggressively, attempting to price me out of the room. She was convinced Jonathan wouldn't spend that much on me. After the auction ended, Jonathan and I were led to finalize the purchases. Halfway there, the manager hurried over and pulled him aside.

The silence was punctuated only by our quiet murmurs, our shared yearning for a past we never knew, a future we desperately wished for. Later, amidst the twisted metal and rubble, James stumbled upon a tattered book, its cover mostly torn away, revealing only a few words—'The Chronicles of Atheria'. The title alone conjured images of a world far removed from our own, a place of magic and wonder, of brave knights and epic quests. The pages, brittle with age and decay, contained fragmented stories, glimpses of a civilization that had flourished before the catastrophe. It spoke of vibrant cities, of advanced technology, and of a society that lived in harmony with its environment.