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Magic Less Rebellion ( chapter 12)
chapter 12 : secret of library
Owen and Arielle stood at the entrance of a grand library, its towering shelves filled with books that held the knowledge and secrets of centuries. The scent of aged parchment and ink permeated the air, lending an aura of wisdom to the room. As they stepped inside, their eyes widened in awe at the vastness of the collection before them.
Arielle's gaze darted from shelf to shelf, her eyes filled with a hunger for knowledge. She had always been drawn to the written word, seeking solace and answers within the pages of books. The library was her sanctuary, a place where she could delve into the depths of her curiosity.
Owen, too, marveled at the grandeur of the library, but his attention was momentarily diverted by the sight of Arielle. There was an undeniable spark in her eyes, a radiance that mirrored the excitement he felt in his own heart. In that moment, he saw her not just as a skilled warrior, but as a woman filled with passion and intellect.
As they navigated the labyrinth of shelves, Owen couldn't help but be captivated by Arielle's presence. Her graceful movements and unwavering determination were a testament to her character. He admired her ability to maintain a sense of composure amidst the chaos they faced, and the way she always pushed herself to be better, to make a difference.
Their conversation flowed effortlessly, their words weaving a tapestry of shared experiences and dreams. They discovered common interests and passions, each revelation deepening their connection. They found solace in each other's stories, a sense of understanding that transcended the boundaries of their individual journeys.
In the quiet corners of the library, they shared intimate moments, their laughter and whispered secrets blending with the soft rustling of turning pages. The air hummed with an electric tension, a palpable attraction that neither of them could deny. It was a delicate dance of emotions, each step bringing them closer together.
As they found themselves in a secluded alcove, the world beyond the library's walls faded away. Owen looked into Arielle's eyes, his heart laid bare before her. In that vulnerable moment, he knew he had found someone who saw him for who he truly was, beyond his accomplishments or limitations.
"Arielle," he began, his voice laced with a mixture of trepidation and longing, "I want you to know that you've become a beacon of light in my life. In the darkest of times, it's your presence that gives me hope."
Arielle's eyes shimmered with a mixture of emotions, her voice soft yet unwavering. "Owen, you've opened my eyes to a world of possibilities. With you, I've discovered a strength and a love that I never knew existed. You've become a pillar of support, someone I can rely on even in the most challenging moments."
Their words hung in the air, a testament to the depth of their connection. It was a love born not only out of shared experiences and shared goals, but also from a profound understanding of each other's hearts. In that moment, they both realized that their journey had led them to this point, where their paths intertwined.
As their fingers gently entwined, a sense of peace settled over them. At that moment of peace something unusual happen, a big black Dog broke into the Library. The Dog started running here and there as the library was mostly empty and it felt like playground for him. After a moment or two that reached the place where Arielle and Owen was. His intentions wasn't to harm them he was just playing but on the other hand mare glimpse of Dog shook the whole body of Owen and make him hide behind Arielle. Arielle laughed and said," wow, the man whome even the court magicians fear of, is trembling before a mare Dog."
" Don't tease me Arielle, please shook it away." Owen said from behind Arielle. She threw a book at the Dog and it ran away.
But while leaving it accidentally touched the Rack at the corner and that rack fall down.
"As it was their mess it's our duty to clean it up" said Arielle and this they moved towards that corner. Arielle was on front while Owen on the back, as they were going suddenly Arielle's leg slept and she fell on the floor making a bigger mess than before. Owen just can't stop laughing and said, " Even a vice president won't know how to walk."
Arielle with a bit of anger replied," something came under my feet" and began to search for it. It was a Key, an old key, but what was it for both of their their minds hand this question but not the answer. In between thinking Owen points out that the wall behind the fallen rack has a small Keyhole at the bottom, just few inches above floor.
But what is hidden behind and why to hide it. curiosity got both of them and without wasting any time they put the key in hole and opened door. Behind that there was a room covered in dust and darkness, what secret it holds no one knows.
© #DarkDevil
#MagiclessRebellion #magic #secret #mystery #thriller #story #writco
Owen and Arielle stood at the entrance of a grand library, its towering shelves filled with books that held the knowledge and secrets of centuries. The scent of aged parchment and ink permeated the air, lending an aura of wisdom to the room. As they stepped inside, their eyes widened in awe at the vastness of the collection before them.
Arielle's gaze darted from shelf to shelf, her eyes filled with a hunger for knowledge. She had always been drawn to the written word, seeking solace and answers within the pages of books. The library was her sanctuary, a place where she could delve into the depths of her curiosity.
Owen, too, marveled at the grandeur of the library, but his attention was momentarily diverted by the sight of Arielle. There was an undeniable spark in her eyes, a radiance that mirrored the excitement he felt in his own heart. In that moment, he saw her not just as a skilled warrior, but as a woman filled with passion and intellect.
As they navigated the labyrinth of shelves, Owen couldn't help but be captivated by Arielle's presence. Her graceful movements and unwavering determination were a testament to her character. He admired her ability to maintain a sense of composure amidst the chaos they faced, and the way she always pushed herself to be better, to make a difference.
Their conversation flowed effortlessly, their words weaving a tapestry of shared experiences and dreams. They discovered common interests and passions, each revelation deepening their connection. They found solace in each other's stories, a sense of understanding that transcended the boundaries of their individual journeys.
In the quiet corners of the library, they shared intimate moments, their laughter and whispered secrets blending with the soft rustling of turning pages. The air hummed with an electric tension, a palpable attraction that neither of them could deny. It was a delicate dance of emotions, each step bringing them closer together.
As they found themselves in a secluded alcove, the world beyond the library's walls faded away. Owen looked into Arielle's eyes, his heart laid bare before her. In that vulnerable moment, he knew he had found someone who saw him for who he truly was, beyond his accomplishments or limitations.
"Arielle," he began, his voice laced with a mixture of trepidation and longing, "I want you to know that you've become a beacon of light in my life. In the darkest of times, it's your presence that gives me hope."
Arielle's eyes shimmered with a mixture of emotions, her voice soft yet unwavering. "Owen, you've opened my eyes to a world of possibilities. With you, I've discovered a strength and a love that I never knew existed. You've become a pillar of support, someone I can rely on even in the most challenging moments."
Their words hung in the air, a testament to the depth of their connection. It was a love born not only out of shared experiences and shared goals, but also from a profound understanding of each other's hearts. In that moment, they both realized that their journey had led them to this point, where their paths intertwined.
As their fingers gently entwined, a sense of peace settled over them. At that moment of peace something unusual happen, a big black Dog broke into the Library. The Dog started running here and there as the library was mostly empty and it felt like playground for him. After a moment or two that reached the place where Arielle and Owen was. His intentions wasn't to harm them he was just playing but on the other hand mare glimpse of Dog shook the whole body of Owen and make him hide behind Arielle. Arielle laughed and said," wow, the man whome even the court magicians fear of, is trembling before a mare Dog."
" Don't tease me Arielle, please shook it away." Owen said from behind Arielle. She threw a book at the Dog and it ran away.
But while leaving it accidentally touched the Rack at the corner and that rack fall down.
"As it was their mess it's our duty to clean it up" said Arielle and this they moved towards that corner. Arielle was on front while Owen on the back, as they were going suddenly Arielle's leg slept and she fell on the floor making a bigger mess than before. Owen just can't stop laughing and said, " Even a vice president won't know how to walk."
Arielle with a bit of anger replied," something came under my feet" and began to search for it. It was a Key, an old key, but what was it for both of their their minds hand this question but not the answer. In between thinking Owen points out that the wall behind the fallen rack has a small Keyhole at the bottom, just few inches above floor.
But what is hidden behind and why to hide it. curiosity got both of them and without wasting any time they put the key in hole and opened door. Behind that there was a room covered in dust and darkness, what secret it holds no one knows.
© #DarkDevil
#MagiclessRebellion #magic #secret #mystery #thriller #story #writco
