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I shook my head and turned to leave. “There’s no need. Since she likes my things so much, she can have them all.” A flicker of panic crossed Sean’s face. For a moment, he thought I meant Miranda could have him as well. He was about to chase after me when a loud crash suddenly rang out behind him. The plaster doll Bonnie had given Sean lay shattered on the floor before the bookshelf. It was something she had painstakingly worked on for a month while on a respirator. Her right hand held the needle as she shaped it inch by inch.

I must do my objective here first. at last, now here in the History section. unlike the books from other shelves who has the same way of oldness in them, the books in the History section has different stages of being old. some are really worn out and some where just fairly new. grabbing a random book, I skimmed through the pages, wanting to know what era or year this was written, or what year did the content of the book happened. but the book only talked about the happenings of the coronation of the King Youseff Troy Von Travensky and Queen Violetta Suzette Perues. grabbing another book, i skimmed again but it was not the one i was looking for, ‘Maybe i should go for the newer ones.’

••••🍀RACHEL🍀 |Manhattan,New York|Collins Manor|:|A Month Later|:“You haven’t eaten from your plate, my love. Do you want to have something else?” Father asked.We were having breakfast in the gazebo of the central garden that circumnavigated the paths that led to other peculiar gardens.My father lived a lavished lifestyle. Everything was to his disposal, he could afford anything he ever wanted due to his purchasing power. Unlike the satisfaction that wealth brought, it can never be substituted for happiness. I sighed, cutting into the Confit De Canard(Duck Confit) with aid of my cutleries. A French dish comprising of duck meat, salted and boiled in oil and then preserved in a cool place.It

AMBER POV. (Pg 13) I stretch my arms across my body as we walk through the grassy field in front of our cabin. I feel completely drained. I argued with so many wolves today that my throat is sore. You would think they would accept my decisions as their Goddess, but mistrust was definitely evident today.

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Each word was a thread, weaving a tapestry of wonder that enveloped me entirely. I knew then that I had stumbled upon something extraordinary, a source of knowledge that would guide me on my journey. The black cover and the WhiteMoon logo held more significance than I could have ever imagined, and the revelations within its pages were destined to shape the course of my own story. With renewed determination, I continued to devour the book's contents, savoring each revelation and allowing myself to be swept away by the unfolding drama. The library had revealed its secrets to me, and I would seize this opportunity to uncover the truth, no matter the challenges that lay ahead.

DEDICATION: I dedicate this chapter to 'Mhiz Grace Pretty' for dropping two gems on my book this month. You are amazing 😘 Elliot's POV The book was magnificent. Just as I imagined. Once I reached home I had already prepared myself to open it but I had to savour the moment of having the first magic book in the world.

Because in that moment, we weren’t broken. We were whole. And this was just the beginning of our new dawn. THE END THANK YOU FOR READING THIS SERIES TO THE VERY END! Author I*******m @agkbooks