Patrick Rothfuss Books 3 Novels & Stories

[hey guys! let's start book 3, shall we? LOl. Merry Christmas everybody! so before we begin book 3, I realized the version of Apod on Good novel (book 2) is the only one that didn't have this chapter. I must have forgotten to post it and for that I'm sorry. Whilst it will take away nothing from book 2, I feel it is essential for Character development and just a recap of some elements in book 1. Please note that the events of this chapter took place in book 2.]

**Thank you so much for reading The Gladiator Wolf King. I truly hope you enjoyed the book. I have no set release dates but the next two books I will be working on are: Hunji: A Broken wolf & the last witch of Andora, and also Tawny's story: The Crimson Grimalkin. I hope you will follow me for the latest news and upcoming work. Please do not forget to leave me a review and thank you all for reading my stories I hope I can continue to entertain you with many more books!

She tells us. Arlo and I both laugh. Of course, she would threaten him. I was not exactly thrilled with her meeting him, but I know that all three of us instantly became overprotective of her once we heard her story. Mathius is a good guy, and I could tell he was interested the minute he saw her that night at dinner. Sapphire dishes up the brekkie she has cooked, and the three of us are eating when Luke stumbles out of his room and damn near falls down the stairs. He looks like he slept like shit. “You look like shit, mate. “ Arlo comments.

Surprisingly, I don't find the idea disturbing. Feeling boredom as it sets in quickly, I make my way over to the bookshelf. I start to peruse the titles and am shocked at what I find. I see the House of Night Series, The Twilight Series, Forbidden Knowledge, Harry Potter Trilogy, and various books on Military Protocols all with black covers. The books are all in good condition too. Not interested in any of the military books I reach for the first book in the House of Night Series. As I take the book over to the couch to settle in, the door swings open.

WATCH OUT FOR PART 3 AUTHOR’S NOTE: Just as Book 1 set the stage for Book 2, Book 3 lays the foundation for Book 4, which will wrap up the entire series. What this means is: Book 3 is not just a continuation—it is a whole new beginning. A fresh buildup. That’s how this series was meant to be. So get step into this story anew: the journey continues. Sending you all my love and gratitude, Kiss Leilani

He touched my cheek with his palm and I flinched back trying to avoid his touch. My body was protesting me not to move ,as with each movement came a new wave of pain... "But don't worry!! This beauty will no longer remain ,I 'll make sure to ruin it with my own hands .." Just then heavy footsteps were heard from behind Nearl 30 wolves surrounded me The blonde stood up and turned around to address someone "Your highness we have the queen of rogues unguarded and helpless lying at our feet..!" Just then I felt his aura Dominating and powerful than ever

We both know no incent people should never have to live a life as slaves. ‘Oh, I’m going to have so much fun. Thanks, Sephiroth.’ ‘I almost feel sorry for these assholes, and I do stress on the almost.’ With a laugh from me and hearing Grim screaming I hear. “Phoenix, what is going on with your eyes? Why are the silver now?” “Shhh…that’s not important right now. Oh, btw, my name is Kefka and we’re going to have a lot of fun. Are you in Raven?”

I gasped as I looked back up at Xipher, and he smiled and softly nodded his head. “A storm is coming.” He said in a voice that sent dreaded shivers through my body as I turned, looking out over the glowing land. To Be Continued in BOOK THREE “GUARDIANS KINGDOMS”

Next, I will make season 3 of this book, but season 3 will be a book with the main character “James Gardner” Hope you all will like it. Best wishes, Zila Aicha

The creature lunged. Chaos erupted. Elior’s blade met shadow, sparks flying as the creature absorbed the blow. Bram swung his axe, but it passed through as if cutting through mist. Myrra’s daggers struck true, yet the wounds sealed as quickly as they formed. Then its gaze locked onto Rael. A surge of heat exploded through him as the book’s pages flared to life, the ink twisting, forming words that burned into his vision: SPEAK AND CLAIM. Rael’s voice shook as he forced the words past his lips. “The Hollow Throne does not grant power. It takes.”