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Ever since he came home and started at Colossus Group, he had not spent many nights at the Hoffmans', so he had not realized they had kept the room's old charm. Noelle let go of Charles's hand and dashed to the bookshelf, taking a quick look. "Whoa, you've got the whole Game of Thrones series here! Were you into it? ‘The Tales of Robin Hood', ' Anglo-Saxon Chronicle', some random essays, 'A Brief History of Time'... Charles, you've got a ton of books!" Charles gave the shelf a quick glance and narrowed his eyes a bit. "It’s just for show," he said nonchalantly.

The smell of leather and aged paper filled the air, and the golden light of chandeliers created a comforting ambiance. I ran my fingers along the spines of the books, each one holding stories of the pack's history, traditions, and beliefs. My gaze eventually settled on a worn leather-bound book titled "The Chronicles of Luna." Curiosity overcame me, and I pulled it off the shelf. The book's pages were yellowed with time, and the intricate calligraphy captivated me. Lost in the world of ancient legends, I was startled when Rico's voice broke through my reverie. "It's time for dinner, Royal."

He pumped his fist into the air, gave a hoot of victory. I raised one brow. "Excuse me, this is a library." He slapped his hands over his mouth. Sniggered. "The magic section is over here. You can follow me if you want." "Sure." I looked around the cathedral ceilings, all of the walls covered in books of every shape and size imaginable. "What's in all these books?" Young Kord snickered. "Every book we've ever read. We have an eidetic memory. If it comes in written form, we've memorized it."

Leela groaned lying on the bed. “Who says that it got ruined?” I asked her smirking before entering the washroom. “Oh my god! We are going out through the wardrobe?” She asked shrieking at me with a big grin. “Wardrobe?” I asked her frowning. “You know this passage is like a wardrobe in Narnia you see. I just recently saw the whole series of the movie to give the company for my Son.” She replied, and I chuckled before opening the passage. I just stared at the space while Leela is more excited now about going through this than the movie I guess. I frowned, and Leela frowned back looking at my expression.

Student leader said we can come at 10. -A I checked my phone, and it reads 7am. I still have time to sleep, I’m still tired from my adventure… then I suddenly stood up and searched for Cassiopeia’s drawing and I saw it beside my pillow. I grabbed it carefully, afraid that it might vanish. It didn’t, plus I can clearly see her signature, I shouted in glee and just then my dad opened the door. “What is it Kaia?!” he asked looking around frantically, mom and Kayla followed. “Why are you shouting so early in the morning?” Kayla muttered while mom looked at my state, “why aren’t you dressed yet? Don’t you have class today?”

I whispered and started walking to my room. I made my way to the room, and as I opened the giant doors, I discovered that everything in the room from the rugs to the bedsheets, and even the curtains were new. "I am the new master of the house, "I whispered. I walked over to the bed and sat on the edge, thinking what this meant. I thought for while in silence with my eyes closed, and when I finally opened my eyes and looked to my right, a new suit hung on a hanger was there waiting. Father's funeral was the next day. What this meant was that I would have to meet a lot of people I would rather avoid and talk with them, I would also have to pretend to know a lot of people I can't remember or do

Consisting of a quick but loving kiss and a hug. I heard them all start their bikes and I watched on the camera as they all pulled away and left. I just smiled as I finished my drink and started wondering... What the heck was I going to do today!? _________________________________________________________ (for some reason my previous note has been deleted) So, As you can see from the new title, this book is now called ''book one'' in ''The Outlaw Chronicles''. I have planned out a further two books. I can't release the titles yet as it might give away some idea of what is going to happen in the books before it (such as book two can give away what happens in book one and book three can tell yo

The runes ignited, one by one, in violet fire. The air thickened. Wind howled. The soil trembled beneath their feet. And then—the altar cracked open. A blinding surge of light shot upward, tearing through the mist. The ground split, and a small obsidian chest rose from within, glowing faintly red. Inside lay a single black-bound book wrapped in silver chains—the Book of the Damned. Kael stepped forward slowly. “After all this time…” He reached toward it— —and the forest screamed. A flare of silver light cut through the trees as figures emerged from the mist—The Order. Dozens of cloaked hunters, blades drawn, crossbows gleaming with runes.

By each other's side, as they should have been from the start. There she sat, cross-legged in the oversized reading chair next to the window, her eyes locked on the thick leather-bound book resting on her lap. The book was an Old historical Testament, the spine was worn, and it wasn’t a book he was familiar with, but after glimpsing the title, he wanted to. The Chronicles of the Goddesses’ Blessed Wolves: Origins and Legends Miles swallowed, his breath caught slightly in his throat. She didn’t see him at first. Her brows knotted in deep focus at the words she was absorbing.