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It appeared, Caer Tharnis, an ancient mountain fortress buried in ice. I took a deep breath. "It says Iin an ancient mountain fortress buried in ice." Xareth leaned forward, brows knitted. “That’s it? No coordinates? No region? Do you know how many damned mountains are buried in ice?” I shrugged lightly. "That’s all the book gave me," I replied. He said nothing, only drummed his fingers rhythmically on the armrest, the tension in the room thick enough to choke on. “Is that all?” I asked, already aching to be away before he asked for more information, because I can't tell him it's in Caer Thanis.

Apparently, Carl and Levi had stumbled on what seemed to be a room in the mountain and a candle which had been used over the night left standing on one of the rocks. “It seems someone lives here judging from the used candle and the bag over there” Joyce said. As they explore the room, Lawrence stumbled upon an ancient book and picked it up and glance through it. “Guys, come over here and look at this” they came close to see what Lawrence was holding. The book contained series of drawings and art and some obnoxious languages that they couldn’t seem to comprehend. “Who do you think lives here in the mountain” Carl asked running his hands through the drawings of the book.

Power will change, Revenge will change But the only thing that will not change will be . . . The Resurrection of the Thunder wolf. Next book titled : Thunder wolf ( book 2)

This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. Till There Was You (The Thorntons Book 6) Published by Blue Violet Press LLC Seattle, Washington Copyright © 2017 by Iris Morland Cover design by Resplendent Media All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief

Entering the trashy lands that I somewhat thankful that I can't smell the nasty shits surrounding me as I went deep. More things can be found here inside, television, gun, book, pillow, and even a whole tree that has been removed from the ground. "What the fuck is going..." I don't have a single clue what's this or what's that but I will not know anything if I could not move forward from this shitty place. In the middle of the garbage site, I found tall mountains, and in the middle of them is the tallest mountain. Thinking of what to do, I decided to climb to the top to see the whole place with a birds-eye view.

*Full Book starts here*👇 chapter 1 DEIRA "Twenty bucks." The words intruded into my thoughts, and I frowned. "What?" I asked, shifting my attention across the table to Dani, my best friend of more than a decade. We were having breakfast in the dining room at the mountain lodge where we were staying. I'd entered a contest for a "luxury mountain retreat" on a whim and somehow, I'd won. I hadn't expected much, but now that we were here, luxurious was an understatement. Even the dining room was beautiful, with a row of glass doors that showcased the mountain view. It was autumn, and the foliage on the trees outside was gorgeous. I hadn't been looking at the trees, though.

I say mimicking a waitress. He stared at me in mock horror. He chortled at my attempt. “Our cousins to the north largely live on the faces of the great mountain. Where only mountain goats and snow leopards dare to venture. They also live at the base of the mountain like a dragon guarding their treasure. The mountain holds many riches that they mine. Emeralds, sapphires, gold— oh course all of those!” His excitement growing with every added treasure. “The sacred moonstone is also mined from this mountain. It’s said that the alpha of the territory has a house under the mountain and one on the very top, too.”

This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. The Very Thought of You (The Thorntons Book 2) Published by Blue Violet Press LLC Seattle, Washington Copyright © 2017 by Iris Morland Cover design by Resplendent Media All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of b

I said lowering my head. I wanted to see what Jonathan would do or say in my words. I peeked at him and saw the blank look on his face and then he sighed softly. “Alright. I didn’t think of that either but yeah, you can go to the back mountains. If you need help understanding the book, you can let m know. I’ll tell the back mountain guards know so you won’t be stopped and be careful, the back mountain is dangerous as well, all sorts of animals stay there so don’t go too far in” Jonathan replied and I raised my head.

Alive. Terrified. Then the mountain exploded.