The Book Of The Unknown Vikings Novels & Stories

“‘The Highlander’s Forbidden Touch.’” My face went as red as a tomato . “Give me that !”I screamed, grabbing his hands. “‘Claimed by the Viking Warrior,’” he continued, his voice filled with barely suppressed amusement. “Well, well. What do we have here?” I lunged for the book, but he held it just out of reach, his lips twitching with what looked suspiciously like laughter. “Are you enjoying this?” I hissed. “Immensely.” He turned the book over, reading the back cover. “‘When innocent Lady Margaret is captured by the fierce Viking lord Ragnar, she discovers a passion that threatens to consume them both.’ This is what you read in your spare time?”

“My father always said that the most powerful of enemies, is one you know nothing about…but they could also make the strongest of allies, when they know nothing of themselves” He said handing him the book “She is different…so different than it is dangerous, but you have the ability to end or control it…this book is the book of gods, she may relate a little to well to this” Kloss remained silent, he knew that she was something the world had never seen before, she had something rare, so the news didn't come as a shock to him

I know my mother won't hide it in obvious places like closets, drawers, and such so might as well read this unknown book for this might give me a lot of information more than those holograms and other technologies can give me. Yes, it really is an unknown book for it doesn't have any title written in it. Is it because of how old it is that made the title written in it vanish or was it really made that way? Oh well, that's not my concern anymore, I just want to read this for my guts are telling me to do so.

Barry left her alone to go to the kitchen. Her curiosity is one of the things that she hates about herself. When there's something bothering her, she will do everything she can to know more about it. She loves learning new things, and uncovering secrets. And now that she knows more about her lineage, she wants to understand everything. "Book of Demonology?" She found a book hidden behind a pile of old journals. From the look of it, someone hid the book intentionally. It was thick and old, and dusty. As she flipped through the pages, she saw something that caught her attention.

He nodded slowly and before he could say anything more, the bedroom door swung open. Erick and Jess stood at the doorway; they were both breathless, so we knew they were running. Jess held one of the thickest books I had ever seen; it was a large brown book with golden decals swirled throughout the cover. In the front of the book, in a silvery oval was a white infinity symbol I didn’t quite recognize and then written in white above the symbol read: Book of Magic. “Woah…” I breathed, staring at the book. It was real.

*Yo guys! Congratulations if you've made it this far!🥳🎉 I apologize for mass publishing the final parts of the book, but I have exams coming up, and err...I needed to get it off my chest ASAP. Anyway, this part is technically like a trailer for the book II, so it's not going to be singular. It'll be random. So, stay hyped! ********* When I was ten, I drowned in the pool up in my parents penthouse. I was their only child and their heir, so they couldn't leave me for dead. When they performed the ritual that brought me back to life, they suddenly didn't want me alive either.

*The Secret Society* Emma sat in the dimly lit café, sipping her coffee and staring at the small folder she had received from an anonymous source. The folder was labeled "The Order of the Phoenix" and contained a series of cryptic documents and symbols. As she flipped through the pages, Emma's eyes widened in shock. The documents seemed to describe a secret society that had been operating in the shadows for centuries. They were known for their ruthless tactics and obsession with power. But what really caught Emma's attention was the mention of a prophecy. According to the documents, a young woman with a specific genetic makeup would hold the key to unlocking an ancient power. And Emma's sist

I retrieve them for him, swallowing two with some water and thanking him. Kyson sits next to me, and I turn to face him, “Can you please tell me how we know one and another? If not, it will annoy the hell out of me, and I won’t be able to concentrate when I am writing because I am a control freak and hate the unknown.” I beg.

Miguel, on the other hand, looked for it on the Internet, in various online stores and auctions. Unfortunately, it turned out that this book had only a few copies and was therefore extremely difficult to find. Most shops either did not know about its existence or never had this book in their collections and only heard legends about it. It could mean two things - either this book simply did not exist, or it was so dangerous that only the initiated had it in their book collections. Maria rejected the first option because she trusted her dreams and gut feelings now even more than before. Therefore, Miguel believed that the second option must be true, and it gave him hope that if they could get

Adam's POV After learning the truth about myself twelve hours ago, I spent the night talking with my parents, then my wolf. I wanted to learn what I could about werewolves, so I decided to go to the library. Every book I read talks about our kind as though we are fantasy. To be fair, I used to think that way. I was sitting at a table in the middle of the library reading through my fifth book when I was suddenly overwhelmed with a jasmine and rose fragrance. It was so sweet and intoxicating.