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Chapter 6 When we had retrieved the hefty book, we headed back to Max's little house on the edge of Naples. The book was incredibly thick and the pages as thin as Max's chance of success in life. The writing was minuscule making it hard to read the thousands of tiny names and dates of birth on each page. The first 500 hundred pages were hardly legible, although someone had carefully gone over the ink so that it hadn't faded. Hecate Chiaramonti was on the first page, her birth date 1076 BC. That's 3096 years ago making it by far the oldest book in existence.

His finger pulled me by the chin to meet his gaze. “You have nothing to be sorry for.” I stared into his forest greens, calming instantly as they traced over my features. His lips turned into a smile as he shook his head, as if he could read what I was thinking. “I’m not going anywhere.” His fingers stroked my cheek and I relished in the calmness it brought to me. Placing my head back on his chest, I felt Giovanni shift beneath me before holding out his book. He pulled the pages open and began reading ‘Dante’s Inferno’.

A small stack of books caught my attention—business texts, historical novels, and then, tucked underneath them, a well-worn copy of The Count of Monte Cristo. The sight of it made me smile. Somehow, I couldn’t quite picture Darren poring over a story like that, but the thought of him reading it late at night, in this very room, sent a strange feeling of warmth through my chest. I almost left then. I should have. But something else caught my eye—a picture frame on the dresser, facedown. I shouldn’t have looked. I knew better. But curiosity got the cat, and before I could stop myself, I crossed the room and picked it up.

“We were not to be part of this spectacle.” He and the others had been quite content to watch this ‘spectacle’ just a few moments ago. The irony of Ambrose’s words was laughable, but she kept her face blank and her internal chuckles to herself. After his squire and supposed surprise gift a week ago, Knight Ambrose grace his presence in Countess Castle, telling her to absorb the plan on stealing the codex of demon. Also referred to as the Demon's book, it was a massive tome, written thirty years ago by a priest who was said to have made a deal with the Devil to finish it.

, she wondered Monti lowered his head and kissed her passionately as if trying to make her understand how he was feeling and what he wanted Vivian kissed him back with the same passion, she had only a few days to spend in this house as it was then she would be back home marrying a man she didn't love, while she was still here she was going to try to make the best out of it Monti carried her and put her on her bed slowly laying on top of her His hands found her nipple which he played with making her let out a moan "You are beautiful" he said to Vivian whose eyes where closed enjoying the feel of his hands on her body Monti quickly started working on her little night dress and within a few sec

my eyes landed on a book. “ The count of Monte Cristo” I read the title out loud “ have you read that ?” I asked turning back to Luca. He nods. And I spontaneously blurted out a squeal in excitement. finally someone who enjoys reading romance. But my enthusiasm was short lived, It was weird because its luca but for a second I didn’t care cause it didn’t matter. “ I’ve always loved the story of Dante” I beamed a smile in attempt to conceal my excitement.

She couldn't afford to waste time searching. "There's a bookshelf on the east wall," Connor said, his eyes meeting hers. "Third shelf from the top. Look for a copy of 'The Count of Monte Cristo.' It's an old edition, leather-bound, kind of falling apart. The stamp is hidden inside a hollowed-out section in the middle of the book." Kyla couldn't help the slight smirk that crossed her face. "Classic. Very dramatic." "I thought it was fitting," Connor replied, and for just a moment, there was a flash of the old him. The charming, slightly smug Connor she'd first met, before everything got complicated and messy and deadly.

(Count Monti) “.….yes I will…just wait..” Despite sometimes looking a little bit dense, Count Monti were Aeternum patriot. He knows the impact of Aeternum technology advancement and how valuable it is. So just like any intellectual Aeternums he knows that this status quo need to me maintain. I like this part of him, he wasn’t too greedy that it was enough to impaired his judgement for the better of Aeternum. Then at the same time, his persistent is annoying, I am sure that with my promise with him, the news that I would make the ‘car parks’ will soon spread among the nobles and maybe all over Aeternum, not long enough.

Because Christine had the status of a baroness, Count Rainer's butler could not visit her overnight, so Count Rainer could only pay a courtesy visit in person, according to the rules of nobility. In the end, the count paid 10,000 gold coins to buy Christine's silence. Because the count believed in the God of Order, the Bishop of the God of Order arrived at the count's manor on the third day after the incident. Even if Yibel was a member of the Rennes family, even if she was highly esteemed, and even if she had made an evil sacrifice, it had nothing to do with the Count. But since the book was found in the castle library, it had something to do with it.

“There was every reason. I’m the one in charge of keeping the peace on a mountain that’s named after its most prominent residents. It’s a full moon tonight. They’re already pissed at us for what happened last month. Not to mention the fact that they’re feeling the moon’s effects. The last thing I need is for you to start a fight with their alpha. Their numbers may be diminished, but they still outnumber us five to one. Maybe more.” I emitted a loud gasp that caused heads to turn my way. “I had no idea there were so many of them. I’ve only seen the Jeffersons and,” I looked at Cindy apologetically, “the ones that night at Hap’s place.” “The reserve is basically in the middle of Wolf M