Orc Book Novels & Stories

As soon as a drop of his blood touched the box, it opened and the book was revealed. "What's that?" Tasha asked Damian. "Every semester, books are revealed to guide students on where all the supernatural studies will be taken from, it's like a guide for all the test and exams we would write concerning supernatural studies" Damian explained and all of them listened keenly. "Does Jordan do this every semester?" Ashley asked. "This is the first time a book is locked with the Oscars bloodline, the previous one was from the witches in the West Coast it was called the way of life and it was unlocked by one of their witches in this school" Damian explained and they all nodded their head in realizat

The both of them began walking to the staircase that led up, to the next floor, where Citadel K was. “So what other differences do you think there are?” Harold who had been studying a small-sized blonde who seemed to be crying in a corner turned to look at her. The student had the same stature as Derek, Harold remembered, but Derek had been a Enchanter. A wizard, precisely. There was no way this weeping student was related to Derek. “I didn't hear what you said,” he said, turning back to look at her. “What other differences do you think there are between the pup of an Alpha and a normal wolf?”

With a total of 100 mage coins at hand, Audrey started on her shopping spree. She and Niccoli visited different emporiums. 'Magus Athenaeum' was written majestically at the entrance of the first shop that they visited. As a new student, obviously they have to buy the book for their studies. So it is normal that their first stop will be a book store. There are a total of six books listed on the paper given to them and they look around the library for these specific books. Meanwhile, the library was divided into different sections and they were neatly separated by subject. The bookshelves for Herbology and Beasticology for the study of mystical plants and magical beast respectively were placed

With the worry of being on the streets off my shoulders, I could focus my attention on studying pack law and stand a chance of being admitted once I turned eighteen. When I got back to my room, I quickly located the book with pack law and plopped onto my bed. I read and reread the pages until the words began to blur together. I hadn’t realized it had gotten dark out until I saw the time on my clock read “11:03”. Time for my run! I threw on a pair of sweats and a baggy shirt and made my way out of the orphanage. As soon as I was out of sight of the building, I stripped, folding my clothing neatly, before shifting and letting my wolf have free reign.

She reveals how she can help us. "How?" I ask, confused. "With the book. It's an enchanted book that all the leaders of the covens have a copy, we write down where they've been and where they're going." She explains it to us. She sees that it still doesn't make sense to us and tries to explain it better. "The oracle is an entity that has been helping witches for millennia, a few centuries ago the bearer of the oracle made a deal with witches, they would go from coven to coven helping those in need in exchange for protection and shelter." She elucidates better.

"No man the story goes on to say, 'Discovered when the 3 aline'. Which means it's when our 3 moons come together, night." "Good point. What here carries history? The computers are locked, I give up." "Mark look! What is all around us?" I smirked. "Old books. How does that even help... oh wait! The people of the Neeca used books, and you carry around a book." He laughed. "It's my best guess. Now how does time hide something?" "Urgh, I don't know. Let us look behind some books and maybe we will find a clue?" Mark shrugged and I nodded my head in agreement. So the search began.

I replied, “I have a couple issues with that question. One, I didn’t just bring my magic; I brought myself too. Two, I was asked to come here to improve the relationship between shifters and humans. I am here to see if we can put an end to poaching. I had no intention of even using my magic. Get over yourself. I’m not even a witch.” He tilted his head as if he was perplexed by me, “You say you are not a witch, but you have magic. What are you then?” I replied, “I’m not telling you a thing until I know who I am talking to.” He stepped back and let out a laugh, “I do apologize, my name is Rubeus Saruman. Most people around here call me Rube. Who, may I ask, are you?” I replied, “I am Chloe Ber

Anatoli asked. Without turning to them, Orcenal grabbed something from his bag. He showed it to them, making them squint in displeasure. It was a book. Orcenal found it inside Harriet’s room this morning. The book was the prophecy from the other world, and the title was... [The Crown’s Diamond]. Anatoli and Ayja immediately stood back up and approached him. When they were about to reach and observe the book, Orcenal threw it to the raging fireplace.

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 just wanted to change the environment a bit. You’ve gotten your wolf dragon now. So there is nothing taking us back there.” Nyxoria looked down at the worn-out book still in her hands, her fingers gently running across the rough, faded cover. “So, are you the owner of this book?” she asked curiously once again. Ora stepped closer and gently took the book from her hands, flipping it open with practiced fingers. “What do you think?” she asked. “These are poems. Very old ones.” “Do you understand the writing? The language looks strange to me,” Nyxoria asked, tilting her head.