The Holy Science Book Novels & Stories

"You've got no right to talk about love. A hidden girlfriend? Nah, just my replacement." Anger surged within me. Before I could shoot back, her smile turned cruel. She shoved past me, knocking my shoulder hard. "Know your place." Her footsteps faded, leaving me clutching my chest. The pain was unbearable. Luke failed me, but Karma always came back around. Once I calmed down, I went home. Mike called. "Your fiancé got you an animal biology book with real specimens inside. Pretty cool, right? How are you going to thank me?"

"The Little Star That Found Home." Teresa took it, turning it over in her hands. The cover was new, there wasn't a crease or scratch at all. "I don't remember buying this." "You didn't." Emma grinned. "It was already in my room." Teresa looked up. Mrs. Lim's forehead creased. "I've never seen that book before." Emma reached for it again. "Open it." Teresa did. The first page held a short handwritten message in neat black ink.

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Willow I wake up tucked into my bed, with a small bouquet of white flowers by my side and a bower or silvery blooms overhead. A note on my bedside table in a slanted script has my name on top. I open it and read: Willow, I hope you have slept well. I left you some sweet blossoms to ease any sorrows and remind you of me. There is elixir for strength and recovery in the refrigerator and herbal tea next to your mug. The herbal tea is a human blend that tastes good and soothes the nerves, but isn’t magical. Call me if you need anything, anything at all. I hope to see you at the grand opening, but will understand if you want to stay away from the club.

The world spun around me, a chaotic blur of flesh and sin. And then there was Sister Barbara. The very knees she used to teach me to pray, to submit my whole being to the Lord, were now stained with the grime of depravity. She was a hurricane of motion, her body a slave to the desires of the men surrounding her. The image of her, my spiritual guide, lost in a whirlwind of carnal debauchery, shattered the last remnants of my faith.

He casts me a cursory glance and goes back to distracting me. I huff and he looks at me again. The he tips his chin towards the book I'm reading . “What is that?” “A book.” He doesn't look amused “I mean what book is that? What are you reading?” “The history of veltrith Dominion. It's pretty interesting.” “Yeah?” “Uh huh. Do you know the gods appeared only once? Like since the breathed things into existence.” “Yeah. We were taught in school. They didn't tell us why though.”

The pages are slightly yellowed, but I don't mind. There are words and pentagram sketches on almost every page. Medical notes. Herbs and their meanings and uses. Different ailments and their treatments… And near the middle of the book, I come across symbols of sorcery that I don’t fully understand. There are also spells and detailed notes on how the spells can be practiced alongside scientific experiments. Alchemy. That's it! The bridge between both worlds. This is gold. My heart aches with both happiness and sadness as I close the book and clutch it close to my chest. My mum wasn’t just a doctor. She was more.

Andreas nodded slightly. "Didn't the previous sect leader of the Sacred Medicine Society mention this to you?" Sebastian shook his head. His mentor had never told him that there was a first book of the Sacred Medicine Secret Annals. Did that mean that the Sacred Medicine Society apprentices had only been training with half of the Sacred Medicine Secret Annals? "Apparently, the first book of the Sacred Medicine Secret Annals should be in the Holy Grandia. That is why the old sect leader of the Sacred Medicine Society went to the Holy Grandia alone.

With secrets. At the center stood a pedestal. And on that pedestal, a book. Bound in material I didn't recognize. Covered in symbols that predated modern wolf language. Pulsing with power that resonated with my mark like perfect harmony. I approached carefully. Extended Eclipse senses. Analyzed for traps. Dangers. Corruptions. Found none. Just invitation. Just welcome. Just certainty that this was meant for me. For this moment. For this exact circumstance. I opened the book. Found text that shifted. Adapted. Transformed from ancient language into modern words as I read. Divine magic making knowledge accessible across time. Across generations. Across evolution of language itself.

When Frank said this, he stole a glimpse at Alex and continued, “I did not believe it at first but the truth is now laid bare in front of my eyes. You must have received the secret manual of the martial arts from the Holy Book!” Alex refused to make any comment, but deep down, he was extremely shocked. The Holy Book? He had never heard of this object. His mother, Brittany, did not mention it to him, not even once. “What does it have to do with Gokudo Soshiki then?” he asked.