Zen Books For Beginners Novels & Stories

HAVE you ever felt that you might be different? That, in this world, is not how the way you thought about it. But what if behind this beautiful world that you thought it was, lies the secret that would change your life? I am Zeiah, I grew up thinking that everybody around me is ordinary and I am like them, but that's what I thought.

“Ahh I don’t really know why, but I think I’m just gifted?” Miss Minerva assist me to go back to prepare for a bath. While walking she told me, “I heard you ask Vandross why your book is called relic right? “Your book is possessed by our Ancestors and passed by or sometimes stolen. Relics in Zennery are not just books. There are many kinds of Relics. The Battle Relics which consist of swords, armor and shield. The Enchantment Relics the same as your book where spells are written and the Special Relics this was said to be unknown. I wonder were you get that notebook.”

Twenty-two rooms for sleeping, a kitchen with a dining room, war room, training area complete with every weapon known to man and otherworldly; to top it off a library the would put the Great Library of Alexandria to shame. Celestia and Nefertari had smiles so big on their faces it was impossible for them to get any bigger. Nefertari! I almost forgot, I called forth the tiny cage Nefertari held. She watched me intently. I expanded the cage. All nine wolves watched me with curiosity. What beautiful creations they stood six feet tall. Fur whiter than snow, eyes that shined brighter than rubies. Teeth so sharp, they could easily bite through any human, angel, or demon clean in half. With my swor