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Then, to the right, and at the end of a long row of books, one book jutted out from the shelf. I pulled it out. It didn’t have a name. It was a leather-bound volume, and its cover had a skeletal hand clutching a wilting rose. I opened the book, skimming through the pages. My stomach turned at some of the rituals inside. Selene was too arrogant, too vein, to resort to grave robbing, and there would be no need to stitch me together if her plan was to take over people’s bodies as she had before. The Binding.

“Her belongings include a number of human books on the subject, a cornucopia of profane mixtures, and the typical, if not stereotypical, paraphernalia one would expect of a devoted practitioner. “We found knives carved with pentangles, hex bags, and tallow candles made, I suspect, of human and wolf fat. I was able to identify small containers of skin, fur, claws, and blood that could be used in spells to enthrall others. It was unholy.” Everyone sat without speaking for a moment, trying to take it all in. “You said human books?” Elroy asked, breaking the silence. “Yes. Human black magic is much, for want of a better word, darker than what some wolves practiced before it was outlawed.” “I’m s

“I have tolerated you for far too long. But know that you hold no power over me. You are far beneath me on the power hierarchy and I will be damned if I let a scum like you treat me any less. I told you before that I am Kiara Khorne but what I forgot to add was that I am the only daughter of Lord Khorne. The Lord of Battle and immortal fury. So, do not tempt me because I might just be obliged to fry your ass with utter most delight jerk face” “You’ve got to be kidding me!!!” Alpha River cried out in fury “Well I am not… I am not staying here with you. The supposed library my uncle built is actually my new home that you and every high ranked member in this room is banned from entering until I

“Come on. You know I learn better when I’m motivated. Just one more button. I’ll read the whole chapter out loud if you do.” I sighed, but the heat between my legs was already building. I reached up and unbuttoned one more. The deep V of my blouse now showed almost everything. Alex’s eyes darkened. “Fuck… they look so full. I can see your nipples getting hard already.” “Alex,” I warned, but my voice was weaker. He stood up suddenly. In one swift motion, he swept his arm across the table, sending all the books, notes, and pens crashing to the floor with a loud clatter.

I punched three more times before it broke through. “There it is.” My eyes darkened with satisfaction. I grabbed the panel and slid it open. Inside were only two books. An ancient-looking tome, and a thick grimoire. I picked both up and quickly unlatched them before flipping through the pages with growing anticipation. Unlike the others, none of the pages were torn. I heaved a sigh of relief while a faint smile tugged at my lips. “Now, let’s see what you are,” I whispered. I scanned the titles carefully. The grimoire was titled Makisteia. The tome beneath it was Malkara Lyk — Vael Sorcery and Curse of the Wolves respectively.

“This is getting bigger than us. External threats are circling because of this scent and whatever is happening to you. I cannot ignore it anymore.” I rubbed my aching head, trying to steady myself. “Then let me help. I feel stronger suddenly. Like something is giving me energy instead of taking it. Maybe these fragments are good for something.” Rhydian hesitated but pulled an old leather book from a high shelf. Dust floated off it. “These are forbidden records. Pages about soul stuff that most wolves never see. See if anything makes sense to you. But be careful.”

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Inside: Not yet. I began scanning the shelves. Titles of all kinds filled the aisles. My hand slid across the spines at my eye level. A hard-covered green book smelling faintly of old paper drew my attention: The Origin of Elemental Sorcery. Then another—its gold embossed symbols of the four elements shimmering under the light: A History of Ignith, Hydros, Terragaia, and Glacius. Moving to the next shelf, I spotted a worn leather-bound book, edges frayed from overuse: Hybrid Wolves with Magical Signatures. And a thin one compared to the rest: The Forbidden Transition Between Elements.

What if the solution to our problems wasn't buried in these pages at all? As I scanned through the pile, hoping to find something, anything, my eyes widened as I spotted a book that seemed out of place. It was old and weathered, bound in dark leather with strange symbols etched on its cover. Intrigued and yet wary, I picked it up and began flipping through its pages. The forbidden text inscribed within revealed itself slowly but surely; ancient runes etched in blood-red ink that seemed to pulsate with dark energy.

It floated above the ritual table, spinning rapidly as if caught inside a powerful vortex. Nythera lifted her head and began chanting once more. “Vael’thara nox velari… Astrum kai velor… Draxia mor veneth… Sola kai theren vash…” Her voice echoed through the forest as the chant sounded ancient… Forbidden and… Wrong. Every word felt as though it carried a curse of its own as the wind exploded violently around the clearing while the trees bent under the pressure of the unnatural force that had suddenly awakened. Aurora could feel something inside her responding to the ritual.