Viper: Book Novels & Stories

This book is dedicated to Bukade—my awesome friend who's helped me very very much in the creation of this book, and Favour Edem, too—my first love, for taking her time to explain stuffs about Werewolves, and Vamps, and Witches to me. For all those looking into my book, Omega, which by the way is entering the ‘Mate the Alpha’ contest, I am quite optimistic that this book will be worth your time and you will enjoy every bit of it. ❤️

“Did you get any sleep?” Wolf didn’t reply. “Rude.” Viper looked at Preacher. “Don’t you think?” “‘Offer hospitality to one another without grumbling’,” Preacher said. “Book of Peter.” “Am I grumbling?” Viper said in mock surprise. “Oooops.” “Well, our guest is behaving badly,” Preacher conceded. “He has an ungrateful heart.” “Do you?” Viper asked Wolf. “Have an ungrateful heart?” Wolf stared at them steadily and still said nothing. Viper heaved a massive sigh.

Should it be Lucas who looked like he could snap my neck or Eric who I had used? Getting back to my room, I saw Hayley with that book again, it was as if she was obsessed with it. Seeing me, she immediately closed it. The bold words ‘Initium omnia’ stared back at me. Lucas had said it meant “‘beginning of all”. The heavy leather binding book seemed to pulse with hidden energy, as if alive. Hayley got a call, leaving the room. Seizing my opportunity, I opened the book. The first word I saw was “vampires.” “Vampires?! I whispered, shocked. The book talked about vampires and other creatures I never knew about. Then I spotted a drawing, it was a fox with nine nails. Before I could read one more

“It was published in the late sixteenth century. Vairo was a bishop. But what most people don’t know is that he had also studied mathematics and philosophy and science from the time he was a child. He, in turn, was influenced by Plato and Socrates and, to some extent, Hippocrates—and there is some evidence his theories influence Isaac Newton a century later. De Fascino was considered the seminal work of its time. You very rarely get a hold of it these days. Why do you ask?” Caitlin felt so relieved; she had made the right move to call him. “I have a copy here, in our school library,” she said. He paused, and she could sense he was impressed. “I stumbled across something in it. It’s like a ri

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But Caitlin isolated the middle letter of each sentence, and read it going down, vertically, and a word came in to view: V…O…Y…N…I…C…H Voynich. Caitlin turned the word over and over again in her mind, and then finally, it clicked. The Voynich manuscript. The rarest book on earth, the most controversial and mystical book on earth, rumored to contain secrets never unlocked. Caitlin suddenly felt certain that a lost vampire city did exist, that it was beneath the Sphinx, and that the key to discovering the entry would be found in the Voynich manuscript. Caitlin sat up, realizing it made perfect sense. The Voynich manuscript was right here on the Yale campus, in another library. It held the key.

But what surprises Vienna was the volume of the books, no offense but she thought Leopard was not the type of guy who likes to read books, other than maps and such. She somehow landed her eyes in a certain book lying on the table that caught her attention. Vienna took it and read the title, Where I truly Belong. She smirked at the book's title, it seems like even the book is confused about where it truly belongs, just like Vienna. She returned it above the table and walk near the window where the houses and the large scale of water surrounding the island shines as the morning setting sun appear, turning the seawater into gold. She has never been this peaceful ever since, and it gives her suc

He wanted to reach his dreams no matter what life brought his way. “We are supernatural. I read about other creatures, dummies.” He joked. “Ha, ha, ha.” Elijah laughed. “Please, can we concentrate? I hate doing this.” Beckham affirmed. “Sure. I will take that,” Colby took the thick book with a black leather cover and a gold star drawn in front of it. “It doesn't have an author.” He recognized it when he grasped the book. “Are we into vampire or witch hunting?” Beckham grumbled.

But there would be plenty of time to play. “Nico, everything is done and ready. You can check the surveillance on your laptop. I’ve written down all the codes for you in this book.” He handed me a small notebook. “Virus scans are done. All clean.” “Good.” I took out a thick envelope out of my drawer, it held their payment, and handed it to him. “Excellent work as always.” I watched Darina as she scanned my office. She looked at the books on the shelves. Big Jim had a large collection of novels, he liked to collect things. Noticing the way some of Vasile’s men ogled Darina, I scowled at them, and they turned their faces away.

Whatever this is, involves Liberty, and if it involves her, it’s just as much my business as theirs. They both look at Esme. “Were you there, or are you yet to be there?” Christian demands loudly enough to make Liberty jump. “Both.” Esme stares at her hands and whispers her response. “Seriously! What the fuck aren’t you saying?” I jump to my feet, ready to lose my shit, they asked us all to be here but tell us nothing. Zander nods in Uriel’s direction. “You should take a look at this.” Uriel puts the book on the table and my stomach hits the floor. ‘Vampyres or Vampires? – An encyclopaedia of fact, fiction and food sources.’ What the actual fuck?