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I didn't want to turn into a nutcase of Stockholm Syndrome. Shooting up to my feet, I veered to the history section of the library. If some beast like Jaxon said really existed out here, then there should be records of it or at least records of rumors. My hand rose, the tip of my index tracing the spines of the books as I passed them. Three shelves down, and I still couldn't find anything that could spark some interest in me. Leaning against the shelf behind me, I sighed when something caught my eyes on the top row. A single book lied there, cursive golden letters danced on its black leather spine.

I curved my eyebrows knowing that we were defeated by some book, yet I was still determined to find it. "Melody, you take the left-wing, Nelly, right. I'm going to check the row ahead." We all split up in a search for the book. Here is the link to my facebook fan page https://www.facebook.com/rishanovel/

Determination flickered within me as I stepped closer, scanning the rows of volumes for any sign of hidden compartments or secrets concealed within their pages. Picking up a book, I flipped through its pages hastily, hoping to find a hidden note, a cryptic message, or anything that might provide insight into Aria's motives and plans. But once again, my efforts yielded nothing but the faint scent of old paper and ink. How on earth was I going to go through all these books without getting caught? Aria had been gone for quite some time and I had a feeling any moment she'd be back for the first time I had prayed for Darius to be a difficult component, distracting Aria long enough for me to uncov

, I said under my breath as I scampered off to the library, hoping that it was opened for me to do my search. It was so crazy that I had totally forgotten about how the book got missing. Was I beginning to get so lost in thoughts of Kayla that it now affected my memories? I had no idea of what to think at this point. I could only hope that it didn’t fall into the wrong hands. If whosoever it is knows that I was reading the book, they would definitely have an idea of what was going on. The book talked about getting mated to more than one person. That was the perfect answer to my question, right until it disappeared.

I approached slowly, the heels of my boots clicking softly on the polished floor. Drawn like a moth to a flame, I skimmed my fingers across the titles etched on the spines. Tales of kings. Wars. Bloodlines. My gaze caught on a thick, weathered book left open on the desk. Its title was simple: Pack Histories and Blood Betrayals. A cold shiver rippled through me. I leaned over, my shadow swallowing the page, and began to read. At first, it was the usual: chronicles of battles, treaties, ascensions. But then, a word snared me, rooted me in place:

Ethan opened the search page and started reading it. The Golden Book of Mysteries is an ancient book that contains all secrets about supernatural beings, their behaviors, and abilities. This book was with the most powerful ruler of the vampire world-the ruler of the Celestial Kingdom. However, the kingdom was burned down in a fight. some people say that the book got burned during the war. some say that the golden book got buried in the land. Many people and researchers tried to dig and find the book but they couldn't.t find it. they also researched and analyzed the ashes but couldn't find any traces of the golden book. They believe that the golden book is been taken by someone and it still e

I just let him do it I don’t know how to explain it but I am comfortable with it Here we are inside the bookstore. I am just following North wherever he goes, then he suddenly stopped on a book section; it is the psychological book section He didn’t let go my hand while looking at the book. He started looking each of them; he might be looking for something. “The books, do they have differences?” I asked “Yes, a lot. There are books that are detailed and has a certain topic of research and that is the book that I am searching” I nodded repeatedly, because he didn’t let go my hand I started looking at the books. The problem is I started to feel headache when I looked at it

That night, I knew her body was on the verge of giving in. But that was not how I wanted things to happen. Hell. I don’t even know what I want to happen between us anymore. Katriona was an unexpected twist in this game. I didn’t want to but I found myself suddenly cracking a smile when I read the title of the book she was reading. 101 Ways To Defeat The Northerners. I didn’t know I had such a book hanging inside my house. Had I known, I would have burnt it a long time ago.

I ask him, he had every single book around here, all genres and all kinds. "I like mafia books, want to read this one?" he ask picking one for the two of us, I nodded, taking the book from him, it's called "Monster in his eyes". "Let's begin my little mafia," I say with a smile, I took a seat o the sofa, allowing him to sit next to me, he had his legs laying over my lap, while I read the story about the mafia, about how the boss fell in love with the girl. "The Vitale are asses!" Eliot says, making me roll my eyes, sure, I love a mafia story, but reading about humans who are such a badass as Eliot put it, only made me feel pissed.

Chapter 41: The Twins It had been a week since Selene had lost the book. And it has been a week of relentless searching that led her nowhere. Every library she visited, every bookstore she scoured, and even her late-night online searches had turned up nothing. It was as if the book had vanished from existence, leaving not a single trace behind.