Romans & histoires Rama Series Books

“Don’t you realize everyone wants you dead? You’re dying one way or the other. Does it matter if I kill you now, or if your people kill you on the destined night?” Just as I was about to bolt from the nut job, a woman cut in. “Drake’s had way too much to drink. We’ve been playing Dungeons and Dragons all night. He’s losing touch with reality with all this booze.” She tapped him on the back. “Remember, we need to keep the princess alive.” “Why?” he asked. “So our enemies can destroy us?” “You are cut off,” she replied firmly. “No more beers for you.”

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The same emblem on the spine as the one Kayla had been reading. I picked the lock with trembling fingers and pulled out the dusty volumes, scanning the dates. My breath caught in my throat when I found the year Rina would’ve gone missing by lady Kayla's account. This should be the actual answer we were looking for here. I sat cross-legged in the shadows and began to read, flipping past Alpha Dominic’s endless political ramblings and notes about hunting trips as usual until I saw her name again.

I tell him. Flavius nods in response and begins to pack his things. I fill my satchel with various clothing items and few books. "Why are you packing books?" Flavius asks curiously. "Since we are visiting another horde without sending a messenger ahead, I need to bring something that will serve as a gift. Those of the Horde of Fates are known knowledge seekers. I have many books in my private collection that have not been seen since The Fires. They should serve as a suitable present," I say.

I did the same thing and dissipated the fire. I, once again, used magic to unshelve every book off the shelves in his room. Silver spined books and glitter went flying everywhere in a whirlwind of fury as if the very air itself had erupted in a frenzy of chaos. Raphael used magic to part the whirlwind sending a silver glitter and book mess flying into all the adjacent walls. He snapped and produced a double-bladed staff. “Oh, playing dirty, are we?” I scoffed, as I snapped and produced a double set of samurai swords.

Her brows moved up and down and I watched as if she could not control her facial muscles. And here it goes. “Oh, my God. Are you being serious right now!?” “Do I seem like the joking type? And please with the histrionics, Araya. I cannot deal with the drama right now.” “Sorry. You know how I am. So what the hell happened,” she asked in a whisper, her eyes darting around as if the walls had ears. They probably did, but we were in a safe space. “Well, I tried to kill him, and I was unable to. That is what happened. I am a vampire warrior who hunts wolves, and I could not kill him. Do you now see my dilemma?”

Everyone was talking about a prophecy and he knew nothing about it. Rosalie heard the book thumping against the wall and woke up panicked. She panicked more when Asrar wasn’t beside her. She threw off the sheets and raced out to the shared living space. She knew Ryan and Avalon where in a room beside them. Exiting the room she didn’t see Asrar anywhere which worried her. She did however see the book on the floor. Quietly walking over she lifted it and frowned. This book belonged to her grandmother. She remembered her reading it to her. ‘Dragons Gem.’ Was the ancient text on the cover. It was an old leather cased book that had gotten soft over the years. Her Grandma had made a special cover t

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’ So maybe Skylar was always meant to be one and with Julian as her mate and Prince Nathaniel nearby, she would be the most protected treasure of the Royal family… Well, at least until Prince Nathaniel found his Princess… And then they both would be protected equally. I close the book and whisper, “My Bloodline's Book of Power, My Bloodline's book of spells. I return you to which you came.” The book then disappears from off my lap and I look over at Victoria before moving the blanket from my legs, getting to my feet and making my way over toward the bathroom. Unfortunately, I only take three steps before I nearly collapse as a sharp pain shoots through my whole body. Victoria seemed to move

“Wait. Is Rose blonde, tall and slender? Has fair skin and hazel eyes?” “It’s amber, not hazel,” I corrected. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me. Are you out of your mind? She’s part of Cosa Nostra, or did you forget? Rosaline Guerra is off-limits to you, brother. Always has been. Don’t tell me you took that as a challenge.” “She was never a fucking challenge,” I roared back. “She’s part of Cosa Nostra?” Ma breathed, utterly shocked. “I thought she was an outsider.”