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Much like he'd looked as he had stood on Carrie's porch watching the clouds slowly travel across the sky while calmly sipping his coffee despite the chaos going on around him. Ben returned carrying a load of books in his arms. He heaved the heavy books onto the table before me. I looked down and was surprised at what I saw there. I didn’t know what I had expected. With all that had happened, I had envisioned fantasies of witchcraft, vampirism, mutants, and numerous other explanations involving mythological figures but this I hadn’t anticipated. At the very top of the considerable pile of books lay the King James Bible. “Just the tip of the iceberg, baby.” Richard said as he looked at me and

Eventually, with my arms full, I found Nicholas still in the fantasy section. He was engrossed in a thick hardcover, his brow furrowed in concentration. “Find something good?” I asked, approaching him. “Possibly. But I think you might like this one.” He handed me a paperback with an image of a woman wielding a sword on the front. I read the title aloud. “‘The Lycan Chronicles.’ Hmm, never heard of it.” “It’s a fantasy series,” he explained, still flipping through his own book. “Great world-building, complex characters...” He glanced up and smirked. “Plus, it has some... steamy scenes.”

“If that is so, why are you bothering with entertaining a discussion with me? Their Light Fay Priestesses are not mine to control, and neither are the angels they are protecting. What I do or do not do has no relevance to you.” “The realm of the earth will be ours, regardless of what you do or do not do.” “And my daughter will make sure that you do not succeed.” End of Book 1 === Coming soon (ongoing): The Hunted Wolf (Eva’s book) Blue Thunder: Forging the Legend (book 2) Biting the Eternal Love (Veronica’s book) In plans (plot outlines in development): Gus’s book (no title yet) Blue Thunder: Raising the Legacy (book 3)

Kiara was not joking when she said there was going to be stalls. I pictured a few normal market stuffs but this place literally looks like some high-end supermarket with everything you could ever think of was being sold here, from rare clothes, shoes and even the unthinkable like mythical creatures that can be kept as pets or adopted as companions. I could see baby dragons, fairies etc my head was spinning now. It took me a while before I noticed something. My pack members stood a few metres away watching on eagerly and I could practically smell the anticipation and curiosity rolling off of them in waves.

Your color aura is purple your eyes of your familiar, your wolf and your dragon do to show you strengthens and your determination. From this moment send you three are no longer just daughters of Alpha’s you are the Goddess of all witches and wolfs and shifters and elemental alike, your life force are tied directly to ours you three are immortal. Your coven will be the strongest most powerful source of magic since the three of us were amongst the humans. You three must be always close to each other from here on out because you need each other energy to keep your magic strong.

Imagination can provide knowledge, far from reality can provide "What are you finding this time?" Sophia asked her first customer of the day. "Mortal Fantasy Books." "Hmm, as usual, huh?" Sophia grabbed a book at the upper section of the shelf. She handed it to him. "Read this series, written by Lyn Francia." Alkhun looks at the thick book, written in bold italic letters. 'The Tower’s Myth.' "Lyn Francia?" He uttered out of familiarity. "You mean..." "Yes, Lyn Francia is one of the descendants of the Francia Family one of the 5 Elites family." Alkhun flips the cover of the dark red book and saw on the first page.

Marcel moves closer to her slowly. “I want the same as you, the werewolves out of the witches’ lives. Alaric out of our home, Willow gone and no longer in control! They plan to get the vampires on their side and destroy the Monventla. I am the only person who knows where the book is; the spells are within it.” Marcel nods, sitting down. “What book might that be? The witches lost all of their written manuscripts centuries ago.” He looks at her waiting, Dan still stood on guard.

the almighty voice asked him and continued, "There can be no more than 1 holder of destiny, and that is only you, I created you for the purpose of destiny with the book of all living things. You have the world in your hand in view, for what purpose is the birth of this child?" "Precisely because of the book of the living that I possessed that I created him, a great change will happen in this world, other gods will emerge, chaos will erupt. We need him to shoulder the responsibility of the pain the chaos will bring" the hooded guy explained.

Her faith was also Tasy’s and in some ways even Wenzou seemed to be beginning to believe in this Creator God written about in the big black book that Winastra prized more than any other earthly possession. What if there really was a God? If there was, he wanted to very much tell Him how grateful he was for this moment. He didn’t quite know how to though. Maybe he’d ask Tasy tomorrow. Yes, he would do that.

com How to Avoid Death on a Daily Basis Currently available: Book 1: Welcome to Probet Book 2: Welcome to Fengarad Book 3: Welcome to Dargot Book 4: Welcome to Monsterland Book 5: Welcome to Nekromel Book 6: Welcome to Requbar Coming soon: Book 7: Welcome to Gorgoth From the same author: Entertaining Tales of Grin the Cheat There was a time when heroes roamed between the Four Great Cities. They fought for kingdoms and princesses, and they lived and died by their valour. Or so the stories say. The way the minstrels sing it, everyone had a swashbuckling good time.