The Tempest By William Shakespeare Book Novels & Stories

I brushed off my thoughts and went scanning other books. But before I did, I look on my surroundings. There are a few students who were reading just like me. They are also wearing casual clothes for the meantime. No way, I'm going to stay here alone. Who knows ghosts or that shapeshifter might popped out here? I sighed out of relief and went back reading. "The History of our World," I read the title written in the ash gray book cover. This is the World of Tempest. It is once a dark turbulent, stormy continent everyone might see.

For all of this to happen without his notice would mean he was either captured first or living under a rock. Ha! I could probably write a story to Belzebub describing what happened. I could call the tale, "She Tempted the Devil." With a heavy heart and a determined spirit, I set out on my journey, fueled by the fire of rebellion and the quest for truth. The world may have thought they won, but I will prove them wrong. I am Asmodeus, a former King of Hell, and I will not be silenced.

CHAPTER HUNDRED FORTY-FIVE *The battle is far from being over!* What?! What did Amber just say? Dispose of me? As in kill me and dissect my body parts and burn them in the furnace-like in the book titled "Native son" by Richard Wright which was based on a true life story. She shuddered in fear. What if that's what is about to happen to her? God please no! Someone, please help her!! Anybody !!! "How are we gonna do that?" Anastasia asked, visibly perplexed.