Turtle With Glasses Book Novels & Stories

Flowers, paints, birds and some cracks created to form a certain pattern. At the far end of the room was the second shelf, this one bigger than the last and just like its size, it houses bigger stained glasses that stole Lily's breath away. Her hand slipped out of Aaron's gaze and her legs carried her towards the pieces before she knew it. She tilted her head as she approached, studying the pieces like she's magically gaining the knowledge on how to make such a wonderful creation. When she stood in front of one of the pieces—a transparent white glass with the painting of a blue bird holding a tulip in its mouth and all around it, were cracks, but not one crack affected the beautiful creature

The puppy-eyed man immediately took the book from Tanner's grasp. The cover of the book was a little worn but clean without any dust, on it said 'Magic Spells'. "Looks like we have to collect all the new books to find a way to the hidden world," "Hey, are you waiting for us?" asked Nelson - the man with dark blue hair. "Yes." replied Aza honestly.

I couldn't imagine Alpha Adam Hayes would be there, being one of her warriors or worse, her slave. "We need a ride. I mean a ride ride!" Orora stressed out. "Something huge that can fly high!" "You mean a dragon!" I could tell what she meant. "Yes! At least, we don't only have a ride, but we also have a weapon just in case!" She ambled to the shelves of her potion and took three different vials. Shiva and I squinted our eyes. We had no idea what she was going to do next. Orora seemed to get our curious look that she gently put the three vials on the wooden table. "This is the rabbit's eyes!" We grimaced at the first bottle she pointed to. The fermented eyes of the rabbit were big and round.

Taz turn on a small torchlight which he had taken along with him before sneaking inside the sacred library. Every book in the library was about the blood moon beast. Despite the alikeness of all the books, there was a particular one that caught Taz's attention. It was a grey book with ancient inscriptions. He pulled it out, dusted it and hid it inside his garment and hurried out of the hidden room. Unknown to Taz, as he walked out of the room through the secret door and out of the library, the secret room disappeared and there was no secret library there anymore.

Phobos pipes in telling me of his doubts about my accomplishment of his exercise. Grinding my teeth I claw on it and adding pressure to it has a piece pop up from the page. I startle dropping the book to the grass floor, caught off guard. Peering in I see fur peeking from underneath the piece. Time is running out. Taking a small breath I slowly tear the piece from the book. It comes off easily as if it was meant to whilst uncovering a small picture of four baby wild hares sleeping in a basket. There weren't merely four hares but eight.

I say in Greek, hoping Bronx won’t understand it. The cover of the book stretches and creeks, until a bulge forms below the embossed title. The bulge grows until it looks like a closed eyelid. I take off the dragon scale glove and run my hand close to the surface, careful not to touch it. When it senses me just an inch away, the eyelid snaps open, exposing a crisp apple green eyeball. It looks around, surprised to be awakened until it lands on me and watches, waiting for instructions. “What the fuck?” Bronx lets go of my hand and backs up until his back is against the door. “Kas, tell me that’s not what I think it is. It’s some sort of replica or some shit. Tell me that’s not real.”

But she had to find Tiana. Walking around, looking and getting frustrated by each time Rita came to a halt as she noticed something strange. It was a room, entirely made of glass, the walls, the roof everything. Entering the room, she found green plants everywhere, kinds she had never seen before and animals. Different animals in cages. Some she recognized, hamsters, rabbits and frogs and some she had never seen before. Rita found another glass room or more like a glass box. It was filled with water and fished swum inside. She had never seen anything like it before but she heard witches like using herb and animals for their spells. suddenly felt something touch her feet.

We looked around, the walls were surrounded by different kind of books, which were definitely supernatural books. A particular book caught my eye, I looked at Crescent, I guess the book also intrigued him too. It was in a glass cover inside the wall, I touched the glass wanting to open it, but as I touched it electricity ran through me and I immediately retached. Crescent noticed that and he also touched the glass, he wasn't electrified like I was, the glass opened. He looked into my eyes and then he took out the book. The book was an ancient one from the looks, it had latin words and strange patterns written all over it.

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He was eagerly looking towards her, urging with his eyes that she get up and follow the group back into the library. Katalea stood, it was time to see what all the fuss was about. They stood in a circle around Luca, who donned medical gloves that stopped at the elbow. He reached into the glass case that housed the book and before he could attempt to open the book, the front page fell open, revealing an ornate depiction of an old robbed man with a staff. He had a long gray beard, braided down his chest, and weather-beaten skin hidden mostly beneath his tattered and layered robe. His blue eyes leapt off the page imploring the reader to inquire further. Or perhaps run away. Katalea wasn’t