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It was brand new. Blaze wasn’t aware that she preferred this genre. Derek Landy was known for his dark fantasy books. Dang it! He should have let her choose on her own right from the beginning. ‘Right’ His wolf chimed in, his voice dripping with sarcasm. Lilith brought the open book close to her nose and breathed in deeply. The feel of the smooth and crisp paper, that magical smell of a book being opened for the very first time was soothing. She felt lucky for being the first one to open it.

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It's a library. "Could you look at this place? It's amazing, Blair." I let out, looking around, and she muttered, "Yeah. It is." She gestured her hand to make a book float out from a particular shelf, and it went to where we are. "This is the only book I have read in this library that time I visited here. It's about vampires in connection with humans. There is a chapter here that tells how a vampire could turn a human into... A vampire." She said and opened the book without touching it, and I am guessing that that is what she did to me when she converted me into one.

*** --- *Blair’s Point of View* --- He's about to hit me with his right claws, but I stopped it using my telekinesis. Now, he can't move, and this time, I will take the chance to kill him as slowly as possible. I sent small fireballs to him, and I can feel his fear through his eyes. You just messed with the wrong person. The fireballs are getting nearer to his body, and they will dig deep in his flesh and into his bones. Then it will slowly turn him into ashes while he's still alive. He deserves to feel that pain.

BLADE Chapter One Emiliana's POV At the moment, the only thing on my mind was how to get out of this tight, exposing, goddamn wedding dress. The driver pulled over at a huge mansion. The bodyguards alighted and opened the car door for us. I stepped down and turned back, expecting my husband to step out of the car but he stepped out from the other side and slammed the door shut. I was startled by his action. Then he began to walk inside without waiting for me.

Feeling amazed that the Alpha will read something like this, especially knowing that most wolves hate vampires for its history. As Brianna began to slowly crouch and check more, finding other books that are similar to Twilight, like vampire club, vampire moon, and other things, suddenly Brianna felt a sudden wind behind her. ‘A wind?’ she muttered, automatically turning around to find no source as the room had no window. There’s just an old bookcase with a creepy vibe behind her.

the blond stated while picking up said book. He didn’t recognize it, and as he opened the dust worn cover, he was excited to find that it was readable, tattered as it was. This would work, and now he just had to figure out how to give it to the brunet without it being obvious. So far, the blond had been leaving them in the abandoned village closest to their coven. However, the new information he had gleaned from his sire made that a less than desirable location. “Is it fiction, Lexus?”

Behind her stood Jax, bleeding, his back to her, facing down someone cloaked in shadow with eyes like burning coal. "Stop it," Nova whispered. "Stop. Stop. Stop please!" The woman in the veil spoke finally, but her voice was layered dozens of voices speaking as one. She sounded possessed. Her eyes turned black and face turned to look like a corpse. She gave Nova an evil smile and Nova screamed. Nova shook her head, heart racing. "What am I supposed to do? Just tell me!" The pool's surface shimmered again, showing four identical books—Ruins texts, all open, pages turning by themselves in the wind. One page glowed gold, one bled ink, one turned to ash, and one remained blank.

I hated how steadying it felt. I stepped back before I could think too hard about that. "Just — explain. You said you'd seen this before. What did you mean?" "There's a novel," he said. "About a wolf warrior who enrolls at an academy and starts shifting into a black wolf instead of the rare white wolf she was born with. No one can explain it. Not at first." My pulse spiked. "Who wrote it?" "Sophie Miller, I think." The name hit me like a blow to the chest. The world tilted, sound rushing out of my ears until all I could hear was my own heartbeat, deafening.