Teleported Through Ink

Opening the cover I read...You've been lacking strength and control in your past life. Now you are presented with a choice, be daring enough to enter a world where your, entire existence will be questioned or choose to remain in your world and carry on living in a constant cycle of regret. The choice is yours so choose wisely. If you choose to enter our world you will be given a better version of yourself and will be given various opportunities throughout the book to learn from past mistakes and learn how to become stronger, braver, and bolder than you've ever been. Have no fear, for you will not enter this world without gifts, but bear in mind magic comes at a price and if you are found lacking the price will be your life. This book was not given to you by chance, you were chosen. The woman who gave you the book goes by the name Minerva. She has watched over you since your birth. Not only have you found favor amongst the gods but you have been given the chance to take compl

The pain from the cuts started becoming unbearable, at this time the griffin had managed to fly above the trees, my feet occasionally touching the leaves. I could see a thin trail of my blood running down my legs. Glancing at my left shoulder I could see how deep its claws had already pierced into my skin, turning to my right I saw that it was significantly worse than the wound on my left. With me hanging from my shoulders, and the claws being so sharp it had caused some tearing giving me about three centimeters deep cuts from each claw.At the speed the Griffin was flying I managed to see a clearing coming, but I had to make sure my timing was correct. As if reminding me, the creature had once more tried to dig its claws deeper into my flesh I knew that I only had one shot at escaping.Grabbing its leg with my hands I used the wind as a propeller and with all my strength, I yanked its leg out of my left shoulder just in time to miss the trees below. Falling into the c

Unknown Pov: Diary entry number five, there is still no word of the princess's whereabouts. Our time is running out and my men grow uneasy by the day. I've sent a small group of my men across the country to locate the princess about three days ago and still they have not been able to find her. I've found a sorcerer who will help me interpret the prophecy of the princess. We have little time to figure out how to kill her before she realizes who she, and what she is capable of. We cannot afford to lose this war to those pathetic elves. The sorcerer has agreed to meet with me two days from now, until then we wait.--- Khaalida's Pov:As he sat down on the chair, he called me forward. Placing his arms by his side leaning back he said," Tell me, princess, to what do I owe this pleasure?" Making myself comfortable in the chair, "This may sound strange but I was told that I could trust you, I have no memory of wh