Romans & histoires Supernatural Lore Books

This next part was going to be the hardest. “Thea, as you already know from our conversation tonight, our race, the werewolves that is, are dying out. Slowly, but it is happening. Our strength also doesn’t appear to be what it once was.” I took a breath. “As Alpha, I have a duty to do anything I can to stop that from happening…Did Bessie explain to you what a seer is?” “She said it was a being that could deliver prophecies about the future”

Tessavask confused and look at Landon shrugging and a shiver runs down Regina's spine. "At the beginning of times, when the supernatural was created, no one thought it would be necessary to seperate everyone and they thought everyone would live in peace, but as the numbers rised and power was gained so did the demand of territories. The strongest of each specie fought it out and the demons won. The demons won, they were cunning and knew how cheat their way up. Their brute strenght was never enough. Everyone had to accept him is their king, and it was dark times. The demons florished and the other species starved and were killed one by one, no one was powerful enough to remove him from the th

But would they help me protect Orion and seek revenge? I roamed around the library, picking out books from several different sections. A hefty stack was piled in one arm by the time I’d finished—for now—and I narrowed my selection down to three. No pleasure reading this time, I was on a mission. One was a text on abnormal supernatural biology. Another covered the mythology of chimeras, strange creatures featuring numerous animal and human parts. The last was a history of dark witches. After stashing the remaining books on a side table, I climbed back up to the third floor and eased into the hall. The corridor was empty and quiet except for… Was that music?

And when he saw what was inside, without hesitation, he left the treatise to himself, otherwise he probably would not have been able to obtain permission to study it. “Tome” (despite the small format, I wanted to call the book that way) bore a title in an approximate translation that sounded: “The beginnings of mind magic in all its diversity. Features of the impact on people, true werewolves and werewolves initiated, running with wolves, demons and ghosts. The full list of objects for the application of spells always plunged Lorenzo into shock. What was the difference between true and initiated werewolves remained a mystery, the possibility of mental influence on demons and ghosts seemed to

As Lyra opened the book, she was met with intricate illustrations of creatures she had only ever glimpsed in her wildest dreams: winged serpents that coiled around celestial bodies, ethereal spirits cloaked in veils of shimmering starlight, and many more beyond her imagination. "Each being has its own history, its own lore," Cassandra continued, guiding Lyra through the pages as they delved into the mysteries of the supernatural realm. "Understanding them is crucial if you are to harness your powers and find your place among us." Lyra nodded, her mind racing as she attempted to absorb the wealth of knowledge that lay before her. But as she turned each page, she became increasingly aware of a

She added. "I see... So, that's the reason why she communicate with you." Channon said while nodding. "Where's Lerentia, by the way?" "She came back to Vitadinem to make sure that her clan is safe and okay there." Zylo answered. "What about that beast? Where it came from?" Alexis asked. "We don't know where it came from but, they are called a Level E. They are the type of werewolves that cannot be controlled." Zylo said.

She furthered, her interest obviously piqued. "Mostly myths and legends, religious texts and books, many Latin books from past times," I replied honestly because it wasn't odd for mortals to be fascinated by that sort of thing. Mortals always searched for ways to further their knowledge about things they did not fully understand. Things like God, the Devil, Angels, Demons, the supernatural in general piqued the interest of many humans.

The questions started pouring as if they had never left, each one following the other in a barrage. "It's a book. You will learn a lot from it. It's about the creation of most supernaturals, and the deities in charge of managing these supernaturals" he said to me, while stretching a book towards me. The chronicle of the six. That was the name of the book, written in bold gold lettering. The book was fairly big, and looked like it had been opened and closed by many hands, the edges were frayed and the book had a brown tint to it.

My head isn't what it used to be. It feels easier now. That damn werewolf, that ghost from the past, completely ruined my life. When I was five years old, this strange memory popped into my head. It was terrifying, like dozens of different lives I’d lived rolled into one. That's why I'm looking for magic books, looking for secrets that can stop this reincarnation pattern. The werewolf spirit responsible for the girl's multiple deaths. "I really don't love that girl, Luna,", I shook my head. I really don't like Luna.

It made sense to him that Adrian had lost his mind and had murdered these innocent families, those children. “Okay look at these. I found them in my father’s house after his funeral,” Adrian said and handed Robert three old books, bound in leather. Robert opened the first book and began to read. It held accounts of wolf sightings, transformation ceremonies, councils, people with powers, how to kill a wolf and much more. There were detailed drawings and Robert could tell by the faded ink that the books were old indeed. Adrian knew the truth.