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"And you are?" "I'm Lucas," he said, his tone challenging. Samantha watched nervously as the two men faced off, unsure of what was going to happen next. She knew that Lucas had a reputable history with his pack and that he might not be willing to respect Alexander as a leader. But to her surprise, Lucas stepped back, his expression that of admiration. "I've heard of you," he said. "You're the one who defeated the rogue pack last year." Alexander nodded, his expression unreadable. "That's correct," he said. "And now, I'm here to claim my queen."

What other response could she give to a face like that? “Here’s the world book! Let me know if you need anything else!” A thick book appeared in front of them. The cream hardcover shone like the surface of a pearl. The letters and edges appeared as though they were lined with gold foil. It was the most exquisite book she had ever laid eyes on, much less touch. What story could it possibly contain? 'My True Soulmate.’

she gives me a warm smile and just shakes her head before she nods and turns back to placing the books on the shelves. I quickly come across a book on bonds, but it takes me ages to find one about demons. I search through every book and shelf until, finally, at the very top, I spot a small, extremely dusty book. Although it doesn’t explicitly say “demons,” its title, “Monsters of Our World,” is the closest I can find.

I rolled my eyes inwardly at his words “Yeah, baby sister…’ I repeated while he got comfortable. "Let's come back to earth, I saw the book you were reading before I arrived." "What? Did you..." "Relax! I know you must have a lot of suitors now, and concerning the changes, you are having on your body, you will become curious but it's bad to read stuff about boys, and relationships, especially the type that have strong erotic scenes." I felt so embarrassed that, he had to see that scene where the bad boy was having intercourse with his innocent girl, although the book wasn't all that bad most people judge a book by its cover.

Silas's POV The book was published. Asha and Clara's book. It arrived in the world without the marketing that popular books received because it was not a popular book and they had not tried to make it one. It arrived in academic and policy circles and within those circles it arrived like something that had been needed for a long time.

I had sensed something was off, but I had no idea just how crucial that book was. Sylvia continued, her tone steady despite the implications of her words. “The Book of Enchantments isn’t just any ancient text. It holds the power to destroy the very fabric of the Universe. The spells within it are beyond comprehension, so potent that only the strongest wizards and witches could ever hope to perform them. Kalazar knows this. And that’s why he needs it.”

“Is this company full of morons?’ he thought to himself. “What do you mean you can’t? Why are you the head of the IT department if you can’t fix something so straightforward?” “Sir. This is more complex than I have ever seen before. It looks like an outside source has done this– this is beyond my knowledge.” Wes closed his eyes, “Can you speak English? What outside source? How is that possible? Didn’t we buy the best program out there to prevent this? Are you telling me the company wasted money!” “It must be an Elite hacker sir. Hopefully, they will contact us soon, and tell us what they want. Normally they are after money.”

"It's just… flying that far is gonna take forever. What if we die from the heat before we even get there?" I sighed. "Forget it. Maybe I should just call Raven and try to work with her." Before Blazewing could answer, I picked up my phone and dialed her number. Her voice came sharp and mocking. "What, can't handle the heat anymore? Finally coming to beg me?" I quickly explained, "The temperature's rising all over the world. The glaciers at the South Pole are probably gone by now. You've seen how much it's been raining lately." "So what? What's that got to do with me?" she shot back, totally indifferent.

“Better than that club, at least.” “Exactly.” April disappeared into the back room, returning with a stack of books. She plopped them in front of me. “Here. Keep your hands busy, maybe your brain will stop overloading.” I rolled my eyes but pulled the stack closer. “My brain has stopped overloading, work master.” “Motivator,” she corrected with a grin.

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