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“The fewer people who know the better, however, if the Princess does disclose it to them, Mathias will come and ask me. When that time comes, I will not lie to him. Much has happened in the past year, with the attacks on the Clan Mansion, I fear something else maybe be coming our way. History has a bad habit of repeating itself and if any of these gateways were to be opened I would want Mathias on my side.” With those last words, Abner excuses himself, bidding me good night. No sooner does he leave me sitting in his study than the old man appears again. I thought I had seen the last of him when Abner dismissed him before. Apparently not, as the old man leads me up the stairs and shows me to

“It all started with my fucking blood, and it’s the only one that can destroy everything. That’s fucking amazing, don’t you think?” “No one can survive with that kind of knowledge,” Samarah added. “Look at me, I only learned a few from that book, and the greed, the power of that knowledge destroyed my life. It is meant to be hidden until someone has the ability to destroy it. And you did. How many people, witches, warlocks, and many beings had tried learning a little bit of the knowledge, and they ended up either going crazy or dead? Even as powerful as Cyrius didn’t get a chance to find the book. That is why it was locked up because it can also unleash an apocalypse.” “She’s telling the tru

Samuel says as he stops next to a round table and starts flipping through the pages while I look at the green book I grabbed without looking at it. "This is a Book of Shadows. Why would a witch book be important for my soulmate's bond with Kaya? We dont make deals with witches anymore Samuel, at least not for the last three hundred years. You taught us history, remember?" Samuel snatches the green book out of my hands and puts it on the table with the rest. "I also remember you missed a few of those classes, Master Atlas." I hate being called that and he knows it. "Just show me what you found," I say as I lean on the table trying to make sense of the open pages laid out.

Samantha stated as Karisa was nodding at her. “Take your time, Sam. You know I will be here,” Karisa replied, looking at the book that her brother Sebastian used to read whenever he had the time for himself. The title was A Journey to the Center of the Earth by Jules Verne. Samantha never knew that Karisa was a Vernian. Huh, interesting indeed, Samantha mused as she smiled, remembering her reclusive brother who was probably busy with his duties as the doctor of the pack as well as an official of the Shadow Pack. Samantha blinked her eyes when she remembered the information that Karisa told her earlier.

Eva points to the page, running her fingers under the words as she reads them. "It says here the summoning will be broken on Samhain." "Halloween?" I echo. "Why?" Before Eva can answer me, Sol chimes in. "It's the only day of the year that all bonds are broken. It gives freedom to those who walk between worlds." I look back to Eva. "That's only a month away." She nods. "Worse case scenario, you guys have to cohabitate for another 32 days." I can't speak for Sol, but to me that sounds like my worst nightmare. How am I supposed to live with an intrusive and nosey demon for the next month? I can barely stand being in the same room with him right now!

The books were a revelation. Jasmine traced the leather scrollwork on a book’s blood red cover, admiring the craftsmanship. The gilt edges of the pages and the gold title winked in her reading light. The Haunt were a people who took pride in their literature and wrote even their histories with passion. No bloodless recitals of bare facts here. She scooted down against her raised pillows, seeking a more comfortable position. It was after midnight, but her mind was too seduced by the glory of Haunt history to give in to slumber. The first book she’d read had barely mentioned charmers, but this one seemed more promising.

She ground her hips into his and moaned suggestively. "I think that you're taking the Vampire Cosplay a little too far," James said. "It's past midnight and Halloween is officially over." "Samhain is not over until the sun rises. The fact that the holiday falls on a moon that is full makes blood collected this night especially potent." Ashley said, licking her lips and taking a nip at him. He jerked back in time to avoid having a chunk of his neck taken out. There was fresh red on her lips. James felt his neck and it came back with a little of his blood. "Yours is especially good. The little tastes are not nearly enough."

“I going to need for you to trust me.” His eyes which should be the color of milk chocolate with Samson forward are closer to the color of dark chocolate because of his fury. When he doesn’t answer, I put my hand on his cheek. “Samson, trust me,” I say quietly. His eyes focus on me and he nods. I turn back and begin walking through the crowd, swirling my bourbon as I go. “I know most of you don’t know much about other supernaturals. You certainly know nothing about the fae, very little if anything about vampires, and you obviously don’t know anything about Guardians,” I say, lifting the glass and taking a sip.

Hence, she put it back in its spot among other dusty books and walked to another shelf. She came across a couple of other books but she knew none of them will give her any information on what she sought after; ‘Moon Goddess' Mate’ by U. Tipper, ‘The Hybrid's special Guide’ by L. O. Klark, ‘Tribid Greed’ by Steve Reynolds, and a lot of other books.