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In the end, he concluded that someone was playing tricks because he didn’t believe that in this era and this technically advanced Century, they still have those superstitious beliefs and tricks. He was never a believer of those, so he felt these things were from the hands of someone, a human-made foolproof plan, but he doesn’t know for whom this plan was made, for them or for others, where they invited themselves to fall in this pit. So after coming from their wild dinner, they all sat leaning on the trees, but they didn’t go away but sat in the big group, in fear of being left alone. Because they have a shadow in their heart that if they are alone, they will be the food of wild animals.

That exact moment, I was so worried about my mate that I didn't care if got away this time. About the book, I've tried to open it but it didn't work. I've tried to burn but it never turned to ashes. I gave it to Keyla to look at its matter, and now that she was sure it's not dangerous at all - she gave it back to me. She told me that the book is known as the book of mystery. Only chosen people can open it, and if my mate is one of those people - then it will answer her question by yes or no.

I asked by my gestures. "Eating meatballs at Takim's," replied Julia by her gestures. In the living room, I saw a pile and rows of old books. Books were not like academic books. Even if it was called a novel, it might be from the action-conspiracy-horror-thriller-mystery genre. Well, the title alone already made people goosebumps.

Knowing that nothing could ever come between us. That was until I arrived here. Vivian was alive. At least for now anyway. Having no idea where she was currently located was an issue. More importantly where we were was less than comforting. Justin navigated me through the winding halls which made my sense of direction and chance of escape seem pointless. So far I could sum the castle up into three words; dark, mysterious, and terrifying. This was not the typical stone castle. Oh no, the castle was made of obsidian blocks. A rare, heavy, durable rock which can only be found in certain areas. Only wealthy people could ever afford the stuff, and somehow Eric managed to grab a whole castle of it

Author’s POV: A mysterious lake: A small town away from California. People of the town have been seeing this pond over 100 years. But yet they know nothing about that lake like who created it and who is using this.!! Most surprising matter is the water label of that lake never changed and the water is fresh as always. The lake area is restricted and there is a boundary covering the lake. People say that few deaths incident occurred who entered into that area. Some used to say that this is somehow connected to the electric power plant which is around two kilometers away from the lake. But none knew how and why this is connected to that electric power plant.

Instantly he raced out, pulling out his gun from his holster. "Stay here!" He ordered, she nodded obediently. Wrapping her hands over herself. What has she gotten herself into... Roy glance around, there wasn't anything in sight, could it be that someone else knew of her existence. Who could it be, who the hell is helping her? When he turned, he saw someone exiting the building, immediately, he took to his heel. Ms Teresa, was already burning the book. When she heard footsteps approaching her. She hasten up, destroying everything. And began running for the exit.

"I just need to clear my head." He nods too. "Alright. I'll be right here if you need anything." As I walk out the hotel door, I think about calling him to my room later and telling him to give me a good fuck. One that would make me cry and forget everything about Edward Chase. And, he can do it however he likes too. Pills of Vega. Alcohol. Just so hard to make me forget. ********* The Subway isn't grand. There is a lot of air out here to dampen the liquor smells wafting outside. The Subway has a bouncer who looks like three Edward Chases standing beside the door. I wonder exactly the kind of people he's looking for to keep out.

I feel my whole body relax like it only does when she's close. "You don't need to be embarrassed about reading dirty books. I've been doing it for years." she says and my head pops up and I stare at her to determine how serious she is. But I don't sense even hint of joking. How interesting. "Really? What kind of books do you like?" I ask and watch with fascination as an adorable blush creeps up her face. "Um... mostly small town romance. Single dad, friends to lovers, next door neighbors, things like that." she says a little shyly making me chuckle.

But considering the action LIGHTS had taken recently against his kind, he would find a way to accomplish the task at hand. His eyes flickered back to the ancient book in front of him. Handwritten and hand bound, it was older than any volume he’d ever held before. As far as he knew, there were only two others like it in the world. One was with the doctor who’d contacted him somewhere in Eastern Europe, though he didn’t know where. The other was allegedly in the archives the LIGHTS team housed in Kansas City. If they were even aware of the legends it held, he doubted they’d think to access it for something as simple as an Eidolon Festival. Sure, the evening news would remind everyone that the

He then held the Nostro Compass in his hands while looking solemn. Tyr also held his breath. He knew what was going to happen next. It would be something of great importance to them. After some time, Jim announced, “Boss, the fifth book is the Torment Manuscript. Our nation is not exactly going through a difficult time as our era is somewhat peaceful.” “Well, you told me about that before.” Tyr nodded. “The five magic books were born out of the Celestial Empire’s luck. Those books can't be born abroad. Old Zab, where is the fifth book? Have you figured it out?”