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I’m not surprised they know my name. The female Elders are the Pixie, Banshee, and the Nymph. And the male Elders are the Elf and the Merman. All adorned in shimmering garments like none I’ve ever seen. Leaving us a bit breathless, I recollect myself, carrying Liam in my arms along my rise. This little one has a small golden crown on his head. I scoff, don’t tell me he’s been inserting himself into his noble role. “This place...” I begin, addressing the awaiting Elders. “...it’s so magical that it’s surreal – Like a fantasy world out of our dreams. To even dare dream I’m a descendant of this world...it’s still mind-boggling.”

saying this, she circled her hands around the crystal orb, muttering certain incantations that seemed inaudible. A few seconds later, the ball of crystal rose, and soaring through the air, halted inches away from my face. As the beating of my heart quickened, the orb sent jolts of electricity which struck my forehead, providing my insides with a warm and tingling sensation. My eyes closed, and I found myself drifting across white space and landed lightly in the middle of the dense forest that agonized my sleep since the age of eight. The white light was enveloped by the blackness of the night, leaving only the gleaming moon which pierced me and guided me through the profound tenebrosity wher

Several must have weight tons. Ruslan felt a sudden chill. He'd never seen a city like this anywhere on earth. This must be the Realm of Faerie, or maybe, it was the Ardrélin Valley where the Kingdom of Elves located? Ruslan wasn't sure. But now he was both excited and sad to see it. Ruslan had an optimistic nature and had been hoping to see the elves, but looking at the deserted city, he didn't think there was any elf left for him to shake hands with.

Albeit, slowly, it didn’t even make a single sound. My mind instantly trailed back to the book I had previously read in the pack library. ‘There are 4 Reavers that rule the Underworld.’ Raphael was one of the names in the book. I was snapped from my thoughts when I looked up and found myself face to face with an eerily gorgeous man.

“She pretended to be supportive of the society to infiltrate it for Marduke.” “I am still confused about how you managed to align yourself with that lord of evil,” he complained. “He resides far beyond the portal in a realm that is not easy to reach. Traveling through time in our own dimension is challenging enough. Traveling beyond the portal and from realm to realm is an enormous feat.” “Nora can explain most of it while I go to the house and make a phone call,” I said. “Tillman’s house isn’t far off. There’s a telephone there. I don’t intend to walk back to the house.”

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“Magic like that doesn’t just happen randomly. Something inside you responded. That’s all.” Elias gave a small nod and turned down a narrow aisle. He paused as a strange shimmer caught his eye—an old, dust-covered tome wedged between two newer books. The cover was cracked and bound in what looked like faded hide. The title was written in an ancient language. He couldn’t understand all of it, but something about the script felt familiar. He tilted his head, trying to piece it together. “The One Who Shall Bridge Blood and Flame… the Born Star, Tethered Between…”

Brigid locked the door, brought out a large ancient book, and went to sit beside Arianna. The book had a fine silver leather cover, with the title written boldly. "Tales of the Realms," Arianna read aloud, the words stirring a strange feeling in her chest. "Echoes of the Forgotten Ages," Brigid added, reading the small subtitle beneath it. "This is going to be interesting." "And we're going to be in big trouble if Selene finds out about this," Arianna muttered.

“You’re serious, you’re not messing with me?” She shakes her head, “I swear to the goddess Tawny, this book has words. I’ll read it to you.” She clears her throat “Three gifts will be given to each of the chosen one’s Knights: The King, The Commander, The Councilor, and The Savior. Connected as one they will protect what she carries, and the realm from the destruction of the gods.” “Isn’t that what Ashe told you and Mathias?” “It is,” she answers me, her nose still stuck in the book. “I think it’s a prophecy or prophecies.” Lamia looks up and around at our surroundings. I think they are all prophecies. Ashe’s visions, past and present.”