The Lost City Of Z Novel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

They barely knew each other, but he never wanted to be separated from her. They stepped into his room, the door closing softly behind them. Shaun watched his mate glide around his almost bare room, looking around. Her eyes stopped on two large drawings on the wall. Both were cities from a view that encompassed the entire city. The first one was the Nightstar Pack. The other was a city in snow-capped mountains. She looked at him, questioning him with her eyes. “It’s the two places I can call home. I drew the first view I had of Nightstar; the other is the last view I had of my original home.” “You drew them?”

Finally, they dumped my barely conscious body into the smelly gutter behind the hotel. "Ha, you pathetic loser!" one of them spat. "You think you can fight Mr. Xander for the family inheritance?" The other added, "Yeah, what a joke! You belong in the gutter." The bodyguards cursed as they walked away. Just then, the sky opened up, and a thunderstorm began, as if nature itself wanted to shatter all the fake promises. I lay there, crying in the pouring rain. "Why, God? What did I do wrong for you to do this to me?"

How can he still be good to me after what I did to him? I looked at him and my eyes went down on his neck and noticed a small and shiny object on his neck. "You're still wearing it," I whispered but just enough for him to hear it. He hummed, "It was a gift from you… the best I ever received." That made me smile. I reached for his necklace and ran my fingers on the pendant. It was a lion pendant necklace. Lion 'coz his zodiac sign is Leo. I bought it with my own savings. I did some extra work on their farm to earn some money without him being suspicious. I even sold my paintings to my teachers.

"Ah, yes! This is indeed an ancient language, one that dates back to the lost city of Zerzura." "Zerzura?" Emily repeated, her curiosity piqued. Professor Thompson nodded. "Yes, a fabled city deep in the desert, said to hold the secrets of the ancient ones. This symbol is a key, a map to unlocking the secrets of Zerzura." Max's eyes lit up. "A treasure map?" Professor Thompson chuckled. "Ah, no, my dear Max. This is far more valuable than gold or treasure. This symbol holds the secrets of the ancient ones, the knowledge of the universe."

James frowned helplessly. “The Path of Heavenly Awakening is really bizarre. I wasn’t expecting to have to save someone. Since I’m already here, I’ll have to figure out how to resolve it. First of all, I need to identify who Zaire is. I must also find out where I am and what era this is.” James had no recollection of a person named Zaire in his or Wyot’s memories. He disappeared from the mountain range and appeared outside a city. It was a huge city with several ancient inscriptions engraved at the city gate.

I hoped he hadn't ended up in a cell already. I got dressed and went out to meet Rohan outside. Turned out that he lived in an estate miles away from the main town. As we stood by the roadside, waiting for a cab to ply by, I got to know more about him. Born to an Indian father and an Australian mother, he was the first boy and last child among four children. His parents wanted him to be a lawyer and live with them in India, but he had a natural love for books and wanted to explore the world. He recently moved to New York five months ago, and had since been pitching his debut to different publishing agents. I loved the way he talked about his book animatedly, like it was the best thing he'd e

He grunted something unintelligible under his breath before thrusting it into Zora's chest, "Who is the one that can open it?" "I don't know," Zora replied with a despondent sigh, "but I hope that person finds us soon because we haven't gotten through the worst of it yet." "What can possibly be worse than losing our home?" The man snarled. Zora was unfazed, "Forget I said anything. I'll take care of the book." We were suddenly yanked into a dark abyss once more, offering me the same ugly, chilling embrace and stealing my breath before we could hear any more.

he said, smiling widely. "Oh," Maya exclaimed softly as she reached for the books, and searching through them, she still could not find anything captivating. "I don't think books are..." She began to say, but stopped when a book with red paperback caught her eye. It had a picture print of an ancient emperor, and a goddess looking at each other. Her heart tugged at the sight of the book. The legend of the emperor and his goddess, the title of the book read. She turned the back of the book reading through the synopsis. Their love was forbidden, but they fought to the very end to have it all. "You were the cause of Killian's dethronement?" Zing asked in surprise on their way back to the pack ho

The hall seemed to have been carved out of wood with a fountain in the middle and some strange little birds flying around in the air. There were a lot of other women in the same dressing as the lady leading Sheng Chen and the party, either just standing or leading other groups of people to some places. They made their way to the other side and entered another room. It was much smaller in comparison with some strange marking in the middle of it. On the right side, there was another lady who waved at the party as they entered. She was standing in front of a desk with some papers on it. Everyone moved towards the table when they heard the second woman speak. "Hello everyone. My name is Tsun

A distant bell suddenly rang. Once. The endless pages overhead froze in midair. Then... every page turned toward the same direction. Something enormous was approaching. The ground trembled beneath Adrian's feet. Not with fear. With recognition. Far ahead... a city slowly emerged from the darkness. Its towers were built from giant books. Its bridges were woven from glowing sentences. Its rivers flowed with liquid silver ink. Above its gates, carved into black stone, were four ancient words. THE CITY OF FORGOTTEN AUTHORS.