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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.

Please go support me by reading the book, leaving gems, comments and reviews🙏🙏🙏 It would mean a lot to me and be such a great help. I really appreciate you all. The book has about 15 chapters now and is being updated daily. I hope you like it, I've included a preview chapter for you. Thanks to each and every one of you. Thank you. ********************************************************************************************************** Prologue Lydia’s Pov I LET OUT AN excited whoop as I ran through the hallways of the palace. “Lydia! Careful! Don’t fall!” Aunty Mardris called out behind me.

In the end, I chose to ignore it and continued my journey to search for the book that I wanted. I began to pause at one section because it seemed like the book could be there with all the similar genres. I started flipping through the books since it didn’t seem like the book I was looking for was here. But I still didn’t want to leave the place because there were so many potential books that seemed interesting enough to read. One particular book that caught my eye that I began to read it all throughout the prologue. “You’re not planning on staying here all day, are you?” Air escaped my lungs at that second that made me yelp and abruptly turn to the speaker. When I saw who it was, there was a

sweet, mortal Kiergan, would look into the eyes of a girl named Akira and remember everything she had tried to hide from him. He would remember the bite. The wolf. The moon. The truth. He would remember... her. And he would either save the world. Or burn it to ash. PS: THIS IS A PROLOGUE OF A BOOK I WOULD BE WRITING SOON. I'LL DROP SOME CHAPTERS HERE AND GRAB A POPCORN AS YOU ANTICIPATE THE REAL BOOK. THANKS FOR STAYING THIS FAR!

Akshara’s heart pumped more blood to know that she was the next to read that weird book with an eye. The book went to Azile who was got on her feet from an unknown faint. The weird look and efficiency of the book thrilled Azile and pages opened to her in words written in mud, “Awaken Love, Shall Not Be A Delight. Let Thy Onus, Vex Your Soul; Perish In Disgrace.” The prophecy book with an eye moved towards Akshara and stood in front of her. Upon eye to eye contact with Akshara, the book flipped its pages and finally settled in a page to uncover her prophecy; the letters appeared in blood made of gold. The prophecy of Akshara,

ACKNOWLEDGEMENT IN THE PROLOGUE WHICH, focus on the habit of showing gratitude and appreciation to the Almighty God, for making it possible for this book to be in and existence. When it seen like no one care about my zeal in writing. He keeps surprising me with his wisdom and knowledge I recognize and acknowledged you the reader, if you didn’t read my book, I wouldn’t be writing them, once again thank you There are a lot of people who help to bring this book into fruition, and I am grateful to all of them.

I want you guys to shower the comment section with your comments as I want you to enlighten me about your thoughts on my story. Stay tuned to my profile and DO FOLLOW ME IF YOU HAVEN'T FOLLOWED ME YET. DO PRESS THE STAR BUTTON. IT WILL HELP ME ALOT. PROLOGUE: BOOK 2 Trees let their leaves to sway along the cool breeze. The moonlight was illuminating the tragedy happening on that piece of heaven which wasn't heaven for some people but hell. The moon was witnessing, so the sky as it compelled the clouds to shed tears through rain, just a gesture as they couldn't do anything else.

* Trigger Warning, this book contains violence, dark fantasy, abuse, death, murder, and trauma* Prologue Blood was everywhere, on the ceiling, the floors, the bed. The coppery smell of the warm red liquid filled the air, making my nose wrinkle in disgust. I rubbed my blood-covered hands through my hair. The rage simmered as the adrenaline left my body. It was like I was stuck in a haze. Why was I covered in blood, and who did it belong to?

Call upon me when in need. I'm always watching over you. How long will it take for this prophecy come to pass? Can two teenagers that come from completely different backgrounds bring the balance and harmony to the world as Selene has promised? What if they don't like one another despite the mate bond and the prophecy? If they can't get along with each other, there certainly is no hope for the rest of them.

I would stay here for hours just so I didn't have to see dad. Maybe that's why I had unconsciously avoided revisiting this place. Nothing seemed to change. The library was mostly filled with books on pack history—nothing interesting, but... I needed to find a book, 'The Book of Prophesies'. I never did find the book interesting; I didn't believe in prophecies. Things had changed since I discovered that Lena had some strange abilities. I knew my way around the library. I walked down the rows of books arranged, and then I stopped.