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“Still, it’s exciting to be considered.” “Besides,” Sora continued, twirling her wine goblet with a practiced elegance. “Why jump at the idea of mixing with all kinds of strange people? I, for one, have had enough mingling.” She said this, her green eyes settling on me with a piercing gaze. Perhaps I’ve been too quiet, allowing Sora to make her nasty remarks without consequence. My fingers curled and uncurled around the spoon in my hand, the metal cool against my skin as I narrowed my eyes at her.

It contained tons of portrait photos. Sora - Page 14 has my face. Hope that helps. Then Issei proceeded to open page 14 to see her picture. It shows a beautiful busty girl with a shoulder length pink hair with pink eyes. She wears what appears to be a magician robe with a black and purple color and she also wears a purple habit on her head. She has big boobs. (https://alicesoft.fandom.com/wiki/Mifa if you want her image). Issei just calmly says that.

The grimoire turned out to be the largest book Cassandra had ever seen, with pages made of parchment illuminated with tracery, and it was open to a page thickly covered with elegant, intricate writing. To Cassandra, it was the most beautiful handwriting she had ever seen. She felt the urge to trace her fingers over the inked pages. There were pictures of herbs, flowers, roots, and seeds. There were also diagrams and drawings of astronomy. Some of them with suns, moons, and stars, or symbols for the zodiacal constellations: two fish for Pisces, a bull for Taurus, a hunter with a crossbow for Sagittarius, and so on. Each of these had female figures arranged in two or more concentric bands. Mos

He knew he had to try lightly, and that wouldn’t happen if Radcliffe is here. “Yaju. It is up to you to want to listen to me or not. But I will keep talking, alright?” Sora said, which earned him no response yet. “We have already traced everything back to you. In the Abbott’s room, I can see the residue of on odd magic near the bookshelf. I assumed you were disguising yourself using some kind of old rune, that’s why the lingering magic felt different than the one I’m looking at you right now,” Sora explained.

"Delicious, but those matters to rest. I know you wish to ask something of me." "Yes..." Soruda was poised with all the bearing of a powerful Cultivator. Releasing her cultivation into the room scaring those who sat most high as well as Maleficent. They did not know she was this strong at all. And not in just the Soul but the Mind and Body as well. "...what do I have to do to unify the three that make a person?" Soruda placed an ink well on the table along with three different bottles of elixirs.

I replied, “I have a couple issues with that question. One, I didn’t just bring my magic; I brought myself too. Two, I was asked to come here to improve the relationship between shifters and humans. I am here to see if we can put an end to poaching. I had no intention of even using my magic. Get over yourself. I’m not even a witch.” He tilted his head as if he was perplexed by me, “You say you are not a witch, but you have magic. What are you then?” I replied, “I’m not telling you a thing until I know who I am talking to.” He stepped back and let out a laugh, “I do apologize, my name is Rubeus Saruman. Most people around here call me Rube. Who, may I ask, are you?” I replied, “I am Chloe Ber

“Of course, I do! There are many books that tell of different oracles through the ages and how coveted they are. We cannot let anyone know about you two.” “Well, before we taken to Selene’s realm we had a vision, I guess. Here let me show you the newest one.” I opened my pad to the latest picture I drew and handed to the Alpha. He looked at it. Shock written all over his face. “This is here. On this land. Just beyond these tree lines here about half mile down is the pack house.” He said pointing the trees he was talking about. “Who are these gentleman here?”

She said, “I can't lose you again.” “I’ll be fine, don't worry,” I promised just as I felt a whoosh of air pull at me, and I knew I was back to the Dark Moon pack, back to the forest. I opened my eyes and fear swept through me immediately, standing in front of me, his eyes on mine was a member of the pack, and he had seen me, the Luna teleport - an ability only possible for sorcerers.

This book is dedicated to Bukade—my awesome friend who's helped me very very much in the creation of this book, and Favour Edem, too—my first love, for taking her time to explain stuffs about Werewolves, and Vamps, and Witches to me. For all those looking into my book, Omega, which by the way is entering the ‘Mate the Alpha’ contest, I am quite optimistic that this book will be worth your time and you will enjoy every bit of it. ❤️

Emily The morning sun streams in through my bedroom window, signalling the fateful day has arrived. Today I leave behind my old life for a new future as Luna of Red Creed Pack. More importantly, today marks the first step toward achieving my long-awaited revenge. By this time tomorrow, I'll be far from the grasp of Dorian and Lily. Too far for them to continue hounding my steps. A knock sounds at the door before my mother enters, her smile tinged with melancholy. "Good morning, my darling. Are you all ready for your departure?"