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The moment she crosses the threshold and her feet met the cool, welcoming touch of her bedroom floor, she allows herself to sink onto her bed, the cushions yielding to her weight. With a deep sense of purpose, she extends her hand towards the book nestled on her bed, cradling it tenderly. Astrid could scarcely contain her curiosity, her fingers quivering with the exhilaration of the adventure awaiting her. As she opened the book, she was instantly transported into a world as captivating as the printed pages itself, where words spun tales of Supernatural beings beyond her wildest imagination. The book unveiled a hidden realm, one inhabited by nine extraordinary entities, each with its own uni

he revealed, blowing off a part of the compartment for Rachel to see the writings. "They are in poison language, light and darks," she mumbled, translating the words. "Of course there is you," he mumbled and went ahead to bring out a book from the shelves. "These shelves contain all you need to know about the goddess of light and the ones of doom and darkness." He explained. "In this book, you will learn how to summon the one you want," he said and as Rachel reached to take it, he dragged his hands away. "Your turn, tell me what you have in mind?"he asked. "I created a diversion for you,"she replied.

I reached out and delicately traced the pattern, a jolt of familiarity coursing through me. Malachi's gaze followed my movement, curiosity evident in his eyes. "What have you found, Emma?" I opened the book, its pages crackling with the weight of forgotten wisdom. Words written in an ancient script adorned the parchment, and as I began to read, a revelation washed over me. "This... This is the Book of the Ancients," I whispered, my voice filled with a mix of awe and realization. "It holds the key to unlocking the true nature of the primordial force and the source of our own powers."

something that she wasn’t paying attention to. Quick as a flash Levy got off the bed and started looking through the books that she brought, her eyes skimming through the title of each chapter. “ Soul resurrection, how to make Sorcerer's stone, summoning of the great wizard, making of the wand, law of Hamartia…” she read the title of each chapter before reaching the end of the book. And just like the notebooks’ there wasn’t even the slightest hint of the spell called soul fetching, how was this possible? The book had an entire thirty-page chapter on soul resurrection but not soul fetching.

The only thing that hinted at this being Lucien were those dark eyes, mirth still glimmering in them like candle flames. “Distract him now!” Lucien called over as a ball of light filled his hands and a book appeared that looked older than some of the ones Kade had seen in Dagmar’s cottage. “I need to start the summoning.” “What the fuck have you been doing for the last ten minutes?” Kade shouted back. “Preparing.”

Each page looked like it had been soaked in shadows, the ink melding with the very fabric of the paper. “This,” Petra said with a flourish, “is the *Tome of Deeds*.” Her fingers slid delicately over the edges of the book as she opened it, revealing intricate sketches and cryptic writings that seemed alive with their own purpose. “Within these pages lies every secret about the world’s hidden side,” she continued, her voice dropping to a whisper as if the Darklord himself might hear.

I then placed the jar back into the box, shut the lid, and headed for the Begonia library. Upon entering the library, I let my magic guide me to a particular shelf, where my fingers trailed along the spines of ancient tomes until they settled on a book bound in worn leather. With a flick of my wrist, I summoned the book into my hands, its weight reassuring against my palms. The Blossom family grimoire. Flipping through the pages with practiced ease, I scanned the ancient text until I found what I was looking for -a spell for teleportation to places one had never been. A smile tugged at the corners of my lips as I traced the intricate runes with my fingertips, committing them to memory.

Looked at me as if seeing me for the first time. “Read this paragraph for me,” he requested, pointing to a section of the text. I looked at the symbols. The words formed effortlessly in my mind. “‘Portals are not opened; they are awakened. The blood of the summoner is the key, but the will of the one who crosses is the door. No demon serves without chains, and no chain endures without a true name. Whoever knows the name will control the beast. Whoever controls the beast will command the threshold between worlds.’”

An Alpha as that. So I summoned my wolf.

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