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I was mentally rambling because voicing it would probably either insult or worry my mates. Mates a word werewolves use to describe their significant other. Would we marry now or just title each other as SO. I understood so little of this new world I was in right now. I had three mates and got pregnant after our first sexual encounter. I brought my teenage kids into this and fear of their reaction sent fear through me. What if my girls ran cause lets face it this was a shit ton to process. All three Cooper men were watching me as I took it all in. The doctor snuck out because he thought we were gonna have sex or fight.

Syl's eyes widen, and then he cracks up, saying, "It's not like you're going to pull me into a closet with a knife, right?" "No. But, it'll be a little more of something to pay attention to." "Does reading this kind of book help to learn different kinds of magic, like casting?" I ask, leaning forward to look at the book, but get confronted with rows of words constituted of letters that fit on the tip of a pencil in paragraphs in single-space rows. I become dizzy and instead just listen to what Machiv answers, and realize that Machiv probably has an ability to take any long academic piece of literature and compile into a paragraph that can be understood by a person like me, while still remain

Sammy asked. "There are lots of little things but the main thing is the rule of three. That is one of our most important truths. It means that whatever we put out into the world, we get back times three. If we put out good and kindness that's what we'll eventually get back. That's not to say bad things can't happen to good witches, it just means that things have a way of working themselves out. Nature is about balance and balance will always be restored." I said and she nodded. "So that means that you can't ever use your magic to fight?" Cash jumped in.

“Always envision the outcome of your spell, you have to see it, believe it for the magic to work its best.” I put Karani’s book down and looked at the beginner spell in front of me. Could it really be that easy, imagine it, say the words, and just like that it works? I laughed out loud at myself and rubbed my eyes.

It seemed to radiate a faint magical aura. Curiosity getting the better of them, Alex picked up the book. Its cover was adorned with intricate runes and symbols, and the title read, "The Chronicles of Destiny: A Hero's Journey." The pages within were filled with tales of chosen heroes who had risen to face great challenges. As they read through the stories, a sense of connection and purpose washed over Alex. It was as if these heroes from different realms were speaking directly to them, urging them to embrace their own destiny. With the book in hand, Alex sought the wisdom of the town's sage, Mrs. Evelyn, known for her knowledge of the mystical and arcane. She lived in a cozy cottage on the

I turned and spared Luca a glance, he was listening to them intently and I figured that’s what I must do too. “Shhh!” the wolf paused, “You don’t spill words like that.” He warned. “That book is a a very important book and contains all the magic spells used in the ancient history of magic. It contains one of the most powerful spell chants and Alexa needs that book as well.” He explained gritting. I wanted to reposition myself and didn’t know when I stepped on a twig. It cracked sound was like a trumpet through the quiet forest. The two wolves stopped talking immediately and listened, their ears straightening and inclining to the direction of the sound

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Two **** I saw Morwen's light still burning past midnight, a lone candle in the highest tower. And when I passed her office the next morning on purpose, just to test the air,her door was wide open, and her voice drifted out, low and sharp as if time itself blinked. She was pacing. Robes swirling like storm clouds. Fingers tracing invisible sigils in the air. “Only three forms of magic can undo true destruction: Chronomancy,banned. Soul-weaving,extinct. And…” She paused. “Perfect Echo. But that's a myth. A fable whispered in forbidden texts.”

But now, they weren’t chains—they were fire, pure and unrelenting. I raised my hands, palms open, and slowly, I began to chant the words Elian had taught me. The magic flowed through me like lightning, swirling around me, crackling with energy. My heart pounded in my chest as I poured every ounce of myself into the incantation. The air around me shimmered, and I felt the familiar pull of magic, like I was connecting to something larger than myself. I could feel the Triplets’ presence, even from miles away. They were out there, trapped in their own tortured minds, fighting against the spell. But with this, I could break the chains holding them.

My skin also looked a little bit tanned. “Was it successful,” I asked Selene, my gaze still fixated on my reflection in the mirror. “Let’s find out,” Selene drawled. “Say these words,” She then said a magical word. I exhaled trying to calm down and concentrate. Based on what I read in books and watched on TV, magic only worked when the witch or wizard was concentrated. I closed my eyes, said the words, and then boom all the lights went out in the house. Alarmed, I opened my eyes only to see that everywhere was in absolute darkness.

The strange symbols seemed to shift in the moonlight. Somewhere inside those pages— Was the truth about the curse. And possibly the only way to break it. She closed the cover slowly. “Let’s hope your witch knows how to read it.” Draven smiled faintly. “Oh, she will.” The three of them began walking deeper into the night. And somewhere far ahead— The ancient words inside the book waited patiently to be understood.