Sotus Novel Translation Novels & Stories

“Are you serious? Does he look like he is in a state to transform? We have to help him, Eva… I tried reading this book but I couldn’t. Do you think you can read this?” Susie said handing me the book. I opened the first page and tried to read but it was useless. I couldn’t grasp a single word. Maybe the translator would help. “Michael…bring the translator that Liam had created…” I said turning towards him. Aaron instantly blocked the way and roared, “There is no way I would let him use anything invented by my brother for this vile creature.” I could understand why he felt like this. I nodded my head and tried to think of another way to read this book.

You will have it and one of the best, I keep one that was a direct translation from Latin, the original language of the work, as there are others, which are translations of translations into the English language. They arrived at the place, an old house with a Greco"Roman facade. Numerous paintings by famous painters adorned the room, it smelled of incense and in one corner, there was a small altar without images, a seven"branched candelabrum lit the entire room with its candles. There were huge Moroccan"style cushions with embroidered details in gold, they sat comfortably near a short"legged table "where the book "The Dream, Astronomy of the Moon" was located and she began to leaf through it

Words that… words that a madman said to try to flood our lands with evil. The original book was full of magic–ancient magic. Dark and endless. It stole parts of his soul every time he said words he didn’t understand. But I understand these words as I crack the pages–printed in neat ink on simple printer paper, not weathered, yellowing papyrus. Misty’s scribbles leave indents in pen under the printed symbols–a translation done to the best of her abilities. I have to trust her. She’s the brightest mind of the family, but if she got one single translation wrong… and I say it?

I asked. Her smile stretched as she gently pulled the paper from my hands. “I found them in an old spell book. And this is the old tongue.” My brows furrowed. I hated the old tongue. Back in school, I could never understand the damn thing. “Ermm, how can I even help?” I stuttered, scratching the back of my head. “Can you translate them?” This time, she picked up the new one she had been writing and handed it to me. “I am not very good at it, but this was what I have been able to translate it into and Cassian approved.”

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“This is the last I have and I hope it helps in curing the Alpha.” I nod, already shooting to my feet. “Thank you,” I murmur, turn to the door. I am just about to push the knob when her voice stops me. “Freya, I have something for you.” I turn, curiosity getting ahead of me. She holds out a book with leather tomes that I can recognize anywhere. The title boldly scrawled across; The supernatural. “I translated the moon language to help you understand.” My eyes snap up. “You did?”

“Try it now.” “Much better,” Ralin said. “It’s in English now. Did the whole book change? Or just this spell?” “Actually, neither. I used a translation spell so you and your mom could read it. The writing has not changed at all.” “You could have fooled me,” Ralin said. “It looks like English.” He resumed his reading. Leesa finished reading first; Ralin was done a few moments later. “Do you both understand the concept?” Dominic asked when Ralin finally looked up from the book. “And the necessary visualization?”

She grabs her journal and pen and scribbles something down on a page. 'Eísai dynatós. Empistéfsou ta énstiktá sou.' "That’s what I saw," Lenora and I trade a confused look. Kas has never remembered this much detail from a vision before, and this message in a foreign language is pretty specific. She only knows the little bit of Spanish that Marco has taught her. "Looks like Greek. I will see if Musu can translate it," Lenora takes a picture of the page with her phone and sends it to Musu.

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(I’m going to be an auntie. “You already are an auntie, Sofia.” I laugh. “No ne ot you,” (Not by you,) she frowns, mixing up the languages in her excitement, “Eto tak volnitel’no. Eto iz-za etogo ty vernulas’ k Enzo?” (This is so exciting. Is that why you got back with Enzo?)