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Pillows were strewn about on a velvet bedding, and a platter lay idle with a knife and chalice. The Oracle sat in the center of the bedding, her legs crossed. She wore a heavy red robe, her face concealed within a deep hood, revealing only darkness. Her hands stayed tucked in her sleeves. Three pillows were laid out in front of the dais, and Ronin took the one in the center, Thaddeus sitting to his left, Lucien to his right. After a moment of silence, deep indigo eyes popped open, shining from within the dark hood of her robe. “Alpha Ashenthorn.” Her voice sounded like a chorus of whispers, sending chills down his spine. “Oh, what turmoil disrupts your soul.”

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He resembled an apparition. Dong! In the mean time, there was a commotion coming from the vehicle window. Alice, who was contemplating how to procure a greater amount of Bowen's properties, was stunned. She turned her head. There was nobody there, however there were two cards trapped in the window. Alice, who thought it was a trick, got the cards and was prepared to discard them. Be that as it may, she was out of nowhere paralyzed, and her understudies contracted viciously. On the dark cards were words imprinted in dazzling red.

Emelia hissed “The troll is right here Emelia and its name is Albert it hurts me when you pretend you have forgotten my name you did scream it plenty ah night to the walls heading towards the direction of the door as Lucas growled in warning. “he shall not go anywhere he needs our help and that is enough for him to stay in close contact with us “ she whispered “, Fine then we shall take your words for it he shall return at dawn “ Alice released her shoulders the moment the room was empty the tension was killing her and to the fact that a new mystery puzzle had arrived in the midst was new and unforeseen circumstances taking off her boots and going for a flatter based slippers she stepped out

She did not realise that she had been stariing vacantly and stupidly at him until he spoke. ‘Seems you have no place to go.’ His voice was cool and smooth as every girl who died for an Alpha would want them. ‘Will you like to come to my place, I have something important to discuss with you’ Her heart leapt frantically. She continued staring into his face until she resolved to repress the reflection that she would not just give in to his request even though it would be a stupid thing for an Omega to hesitate an Alpha’s request- a hot one at that!. Her feeling of importance was manifest in her confident and calm countenance.

She tones down her emotions as she presents her serious tone and presence, asking the question. “Time and space that could never tell what is the truth from the lies. The book of Alice is somewhat patterned with the characters that this very world is held upon, yet are all, but a mere play. What is the name of this dimension, this world, and the book that you completed?” Looking at her directly and towards the tangible and visible being than just her voice from all along her journey in this game and circle, she replies. "Death Reincarnate.”

Alice grabs the book from me, stuffs it back into the compartment, and closes its door. Grabbing my hand, she pulls me around the shelves and into the main area, with its overstuffed armchairs and desk lamps. And there he is. The most gorgeous guy I've ever seen. Dressed in all black, with longish brown hair, he stalks by, moody, unsmiling, and retreats to a bookcase at the far side of the room. It's like a magnet pulls me away from Alice, away from everything else in the world.

The second part of the book starts here. To recap what happened in the first part, Alice discovered that she wasn't human on her eighteenth birthday. She discovered that she belonged in a world where magic exists and those who possessed it are those who come from the stars. These people are called Blessed and they possess extraordinary powers. They are a community hidden not only from the world but from demons as well. These demons are called Deamhans and they thrive in not only killing human beings for sport but Blessed too. They kill them for their blood and because in doing so they absorb their powers for a short period of time. While Alice starts to learn about herself and about those wh

Alice replied while packing. "Huh? You mean we’re running away from Sir Lester? But why, Ma’am?" Yaya Sol asked. "Do you really want to come or not? Stop asking questions, Yaya Sol, and just help me get our things! You stay here, and I’ll go to our bedroom," Alice said. She went to her and Lester’s room and took all the money from the vault. She didn’t leave a single peso behind. She didn’t care if what she was doing was considered theft.