Moon Princess

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The ghost Pov: - 

As I floated aimlessly through the air, I couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of my situation. Here I was, a ghost, unable to remember the last thing I did before I died. All I could recall was that I had been reading a book just a week ago, but now I couldn't even remember the title.

I blame that damn Doppelganger of my evil self for this. She's been roaming around the house, causing chaos and confusion wherever she goes. I swear, if I ever get my hands on her, I'll give her a piece of my ectoplasmic mind.

But enough about her, I had to focus on my current task at hand - finding that darn book. I floated towards the library, which was on the third floor. As I made my way up the stairs, I couldn't help but cackle to myself at the ridiculousness of it all.

"Imagine, a ghost needing to go to the library to find a book," I chuckled to myself. "It's like the punchline to a bad joke." As I reached the library, I was greeted by rows and rows of shelves, filled with books of all shapes and sizes. I floated through the aisles, scanning the titles and trying to jog my memory.

"Now where did I leave off? Was it something by Shakespeare? Or perhaps a mystery novel?" I mused aloud. I floated over to the Shakespeare section, scanning the titles. 

As I reached for a copy of "Hamlet," I suddenly remembered that it wasn't the book I was looking for.

"No, no, that's not it," I muttered to myself, moving on to the next aisle. As I floated through the corridors, I couldn't resist cracking a few jokes to lighten the mood. 

"Hey, did you hear about the ghost who couldn't find his book? He was bookless! Ha ha, get it? Bookless? Oh man, I'm on fire today." Despite my attempts at humor, I was starting to get frustrated. 

And after what felt like an eternity of searching, I spotted it. "Ah ha! There you are my little beauty!" I exclaimed, triumphantly pulling the book off the shelf.

I eagerly flipped through the pages, my excitement growing as I remembered all the fantastical adventures of the moon princess who was the daughter of werewolf's creator. It was just as good as I had remembered, and I couldn't wait to see how it all ended.

But as I sat there, lost in the pages once again, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt. I had let that pesky Doppelganger of mine distract me for far too long, and I vowed to never let it happen again. From now on, I was going to be the ultimate bookworm, devouring every page and relishing every word.

And with that, I settled in to finish at least a chapter of "The Moon Princess," cackling to myself as I floated through the pages of the fantastical tale.

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Chapter - 3

Ruby - 3

Mother Selena, and other deities were sitting on the royal chairs as they waited for the god of fate, and lord of thunders to arrive, as Mother Selena and the other deities waited patiently, a sense of unease began to settle over the room. They knew that the god of fate and lord of thunders were not to be trifled with, and they had called for Ruby, the vampire spirit of Amaris, to be getting whipped.