Share

Chapter Two

Author: Laél Herman
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

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 complete control over your life. Make no mistake, even though you have been found worthy by the Gods, they expect nothing less than excellence.

Before entering our world, here is a message from Minerva, "Dear child, you have suffered long enough. I have given you one of my stars, this will help you during your journey, do not waste it. You have much to learn-, but be warned I have put in a good word for you with the other Gods I will not be disappointed. "

The choices you make throughout your journey will not affect your life before you entered our world. Once you have completed the book you will return to the same place where you began reading.

----

To say I was shocked was an understatement. I have so many questions, I flipped the page only to find it blank, confused I looked through the rest of the book, page after page I found nothing. I closed the book and turned it upside down and opened it on the last page. In bold green letters, it read... To enter say these words, "ego te accipere donum" which was written in Latin.

Taking a deep breath I closed the book once again. I sat back and thought to myself, was my life really in such a horrific state? Yes, over the years I've gone through a lot, I've struggled with depression, I had no confidence in myself ( I still don't) and I got bullied for the majority of my life but I still managed to pick myself back up and glue the broken pieces back together. I've lived through tough family feuds. I mean you'll be surprised to see how many go through the same situations and also manage to get themselves up again, although, nobody should have to deal with so many complications. With a huff, I got up and placed the book on the couch. I grabbed the TV remote and put the music off, not wanting to get upset over things that had happened over 10 years ago I thought to rather channel all my remaining energy into getting the apartment clean. By the time I was done all the thoughts of the past had left and I was left feeling miserable. Walking into the bathroom, I got into the shower skipping dinner and heading straight to bed. The thought that wouldn't leave my mind was of that book. Flipping onto my back, once again let my mind drift back on everything that has happened. Looking at my curtains I realized that I've left them open, sighing I got up and walked to shut the curtains. Closing myself with the covers once again I curled myself into a ball and closed my eyes. My final thought before drifting off to sleep was, I know most if not all the choices I've made was to try and keep my parents proud of me but deep down no one ever asked me what I want to do with my life, it was always about my parent's success and how beautiful my sister was and never about me. I was always in the background, being the weird fat sister. I'm just tired.

---

"Ughh, piss off!" trying to find the alarm half asleep was no task for the faint of heart. Still feeling a bit miserable from the night before, of course, I'd forget to switch the alarm off. Refusing to open my eyes I sat up continued to search for my phone, accepting defeat I opened my eyes and saw my phone on the floor next to a book. Opening the covers I picked up my phone and the book only to find that it was the book I'd read the day before but how did it get here? Deciding it would be better not to ask questions or to even try to understand I placed the book on my nightstand and walked to open the curtains and make my bed.

Not bothering to even check the time, knowing that it would be 5 in the morning. I knew better than to try and get more sleep I decided to go to the park for the day. Since I had showered the night before I just freshened up and made coffee. When I checked the time it was 5:30 am. Making sure I had everything I needed I made my way to the bedroom and grabbing my handbag, a blanket, my coat, and car keys. Without hesitation, I picked up my phone, and just before I walked out of the room I looked back at the book I turned and took the book. Locking my door I turned and made my way to the elevator. I hastily made my way to my car and placed the key into the ignition and put the radio on.

---

Half an hour later I arrived at the park the weather seemed to have cleared up a little and it became warmer. Parking my car I grabbed all my belongings and made my way towards the pond area of the park. Looking around I picked an area close to the pond and where I still had a clear view of my car. I laid the blanket down and sat, looking towards the water, and began thinking about the book. Surely I couldn't let this opportunity slip away from me. Placing my head in my hands I closed my eyes and listened to the ducks quack, I hear the screeching of impatient drivers pass by.

I said, "ego te accipere donum."

-------

[Chapter quote: " all the clouds in me are raining"- r.h. Sin]

Related chapters

  • Teleported Through Ink   Chapter Three.

    Green, that's the first thing I saw, this shade of green was so enchanting even captivating. I sat up and found myself surrounded by an endless view of thick, dense forest.I couldn't recall how I'd ended up here or anything else for that matter, I couldn't even remember my name one, I looked to the ground and saw that my clothes had changed to a flowy midnight blue dress. I was so confused, last I checked the weather was cold, we were in the middle of winter- I think. I couldn't understand, summoning some strength I tried to stand. It felt like someone had just hit me in the head with a bat, all my memories had all come back at the same time. I fell to my knees holding my head trying to calm down, I felt so lightheaded. Waiting a few minutes, my hands still against my head, the pain had slowly subsided and I had regained some strength. The last thing I could remember was sitting at the park looking towards the pond. The feeling of deep sadness and shame seemed to weigh so he

    Last Updated : 2024-10-29
  • Teleported Through Ink   Chapter Four

    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

    Last Updated : 2024-10-29
  • Teleported Through Ink   Chapter Five.

    A middle-aged woman with her two daughters walking passed when the eldest daughter had pointed at me.Before I could open my mouth, the woman's eyes filled with worry, she seemed to know who I was, her voice laced with concern she said, "Princess Khaalida, where have you been all this time? The royal guards have been searching for you for almost two months everybody thought you had run away." She looked at my shoulders and gasped, placing one hand over her chest, she dropped her handbag into the youngest daughter's arms. Frowning, I tilted my head I spoke," I am no princess, you must have mistaken me for someone else." She turned and looked towards her eldest daughter and told her to carry on walking home. As the two nodded their heads the woman took ahold of my hands, she spoke again saying," You must be her, your parents have spent the past two months looking for you. Come with me, my dear."Slightly tightening her grip around my hand she pulled me into a dark alleyw

    Last Updated : 2024-10-29
  • Teleported Through Ink   Chapter Six

    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

    Last Updated : 2024-10-29
  • Teleported Through Ink   Chapter One.

    Khaalida's POV: Waking up to a new day to do the same thing. I'd been stuck in the same cycle for the past 7 years. Don't get me wrong, working as a co-founder with my parents is great and all but it wasn't my original plan. As a young kid, I've always been interested in painting and literature. But since I graduated from high school I was forced to deal with life's tough decisions, my parents had given me the so-called 'choice' to either start working immediately or study to be join them in the family business. I know what you thinking, I wasn't given the best of the bunch to choose from and I was not planning on working. The conversation that day still plagues my mind but I've managed to convince myself that because they were going to be paying, it was okay. Even though I was the youngest in the family, I was constantly reminded by my family friends and parents of my classmates of my mom and dad's success. I've grown accustomed to

    Last Updated : 2024-10-29

Latest chapter

  • Teleported Through Ink   Chapter Six

    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

  • Teleported Through Ink   Chapter Five.

    A middle-aged woman with her two daughters walking passed when the eldest daughter had pointed at me.Before I could open my mouth, the woman's eyes filled with worry, she seemed to know who I was, her voice laced with concern she said, "Princess Khaalida, where have you been all this time? The royal guards have been searching for you for almost two months everybody thought you had run away." She looked at my shoulders and gasped, placing one hand over her chest, she dropped her handbag into the youngest daughter's arms. Frowning, I tilted my head I spoke," I am no princess, you must have mistaken me for someone else." She turned and looked towards her eldest daughter and told her to carry on walking home. As the two nodded their heads the woman took ahold of my hands, she spoke again saying," You must be her, your parents have spent the past two months looking for you. Come with me, my dear."Slightly tightening her grip around my hand she pulled me into a dark alleyw

  • Teleported Through Ink   Chapter Four

    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

  • Teleported Through Ink   Chapter Three.

    Green, that's the first thing I saw, this shade of green was so enchanting even captivating. I sat up and found myself surrounded by an endless view of thick, dense forest.I couldn't recall how I'd ended up here or anything else for that matter, I couldn't even remember my name one, I looked to the ground and saw that my clothes had changed to a flowy midnight blue dress. I was so confused, last I checked the weather was cold, we were in the middle of winter- I think. I couldn't understand, summoning some strength I tried to stand. It felt like someone had just hit me in the head with a bat, all my memories had all come back at the same time. I fell to my knees holding my head trying to calm down, I felt so lightheaded. Waiting a few minutes, my hands still against my head, the pain had slowly subsided and I had regained some strength. The last thing I could remember was sitting at the park looking towards the pond. The feeling of deep sadness and shame seemed to weigh so he

  • Teleported Through Ink   Chapter Two

    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

  • Teleported Through Ink   Chapter One.

    Khaalida's POV: Waking up to a new day to do the same thing. I'd been stuck in the same cycle for the past 7 years. Don't get me wrong, working as a co-founder with my parents is great and all but it wasn't my original plan. As a young kid, I've always been interested in painting and literature. But since I graduated from high school I was forced to deal with life's tough decisions, my parents had given me the so-called 'choice' to either start working immediately or study to be join them in the family business. I know what you thinking, I wasn't given the best of the bunch to choose from and I was not planning on working. The conversation that day still plagues my mind but I've managed to convince myself that because they were going to be paying, it was okay. Even though I was the youngest in the family, I was constantly reminded by my family friends and parents of my classmates of my mom and dad's success. I've grown accustomed to

DMCA.com Protection Status