Stone Maidens Book Summary Novels & Stories

After a short while of harboring the sands, she lifted out a book. She handed it over to the pregnant lady who has been referred to as Juliet. "This is a therimoire, the book of accounts." "The wisdom of the primordial being; The First Magic, passed down through ages, it was found by the goddess Morgana. She amplified it, removed the original spells to prevent destruction amongst warlocks and witches and she rewrote it." The woman added to her words. She waved her hand in a rainbow form and a purple hex surrounded the house.

"They have, ever since she was born." Cassandra set the little serpent among the piles of gold coins. The creature sagged in defeat and exhaustion after lying before that terrible fire. "There it is," Vasilisa's voice came from behind a mountain of walnut-sized raw rubies. It wasn't hard to find the book. It was placed on a golden stand in between two golden Sirin statues. 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.

It spoke of setting her heart ablaze with love. It also explained how the stone was essential. It read, “When torn asunder, the world would be renewed and old curses revoked.” The book retold how there was more than one key, one for each magic den. Clarissa thought den was a strange word for a room that stored weapons. The book explained Celestials created the relic from the nexus stone, which would magnify the blaze until it destroyed all magic. She didn’t understand, but she thought the nuns would. If this were the way to break the curse, it could not wait. She burst through the library door in a hurry. The book clenched tightly in her hand.

Or two. And the Lycan King's castle wasn't too bad. They had great food and the softest bed ever. She could only hope Sinclair wasn't planning a rescue mission for her. It would really suck because she was starting to like the view here. Naomi flipped the page of the novel, fascinated by the characters. A story of the Moon Goddess and her mate. Naomi didn't believe in deities, never had, but she couldn't pretend she wasn't curious. Closing the book upon its completion, she stretched lithely before gracefully rolling off the bed. She headed for the door and twisted the doorknob to find it locked.

“I just want to show you, sweetpie, what will happen to the man you want to run back to.” “What?” I blurt, shaking my head. Oh, this boy has truly gone mad. “I didn’t stammer, did I, sweetpie?” He cocks a brow at me. “This is the fate that awaits Michael Stone.” At that, Liam cocks the gun and pulls the trigger. The blast makes my heart drop. “No!!!!” I scream, slamming my eyes closed. Blood. There’s blood! Tbc.

I’m adding another story to this book. It’s set in the same world but follows a different path and characters. You can read it on its own, but it connects to the main story in important ways. I hope you enjoy this new addition. Title : ( RUTHLESS ALPHA ) Chapter 61 Eloise Richards leaned over the scarred wooden bar and rapped her knuckles twice to catch Wayne’s eye. He was pouring a draft for a guy in a trucker hat, but he lifted his chin in acknowledgment.

Tears filled my eyes as I kept struggling to get away from him. Is this it? Will I lose my maiden head to a dirty drunk in the middle of nowhere? I had rejected Albert for my papa's sake and even that same papa gambled and lost me to drunks who sold me to a total stranger and now I was going to be raped by an even worse stranger. I couldn't let it happen; being the gentleman's wife was better than being a drunk's bitch. Even if it meant losing my happiness, I was better off married to the gentleman. But no man would have me for a wife if my maiden head was gone.

Not wanting to read more about the poison, I tossed the book back to the stool and walked to the door as my stomach laid a complaint once again― the last straw that broke the Camel's back. Thankfully, guards and handmaids were already trooping out from their tents when the moon disappeared from the sky. I made my way to the kitchen and luckily met a few maidens who processed my request and helped me take back the delicious rib soup and roast fish, which I could not help but fall for, to my room.

True the mate would be changed and the two new mates would be happy for some time, however, it clearly showed that their afterlife was horrid, changing fate was an abomination and their souls were now forever chained to the book and the children that came hither from their abomination-where abominations themselves. An idea struck her suddenly, " what about the ‘destroy a mate spell?’ Isn't that what was used in the Dark Age? It should be the original spell." Abigail's eyebrows furrowed taking the book backflipping till the first page, she watched the lines dance across the page but this felt much like the previous one, " destroy a mate" she trailed her hands across the words, " this one has

Thanks for all the love and for all those who paid to read my book.. I've got so much love for you.. Like I said, chasing the Courtesan will be finished the first part is done but I'll be releasing another which will hopefully be signed here on goodnovel, also I'm working on Morgan's story too... It's going to be titled Possessing Morgan, am in love with her character and am not willing to let it go either, she was a supportive and good Friend to Leslie so I think she deserves a story too...