Novel & Cerita 100 Pages Books

she muttered under her breath, thinking about how she had lost herself in the pages of the good book. "That's a magical book?" She couldn't deny the pull of "Lunaria" and the mystery it held. "I mean, it's a good read, but I did not think that it would cause us this much trouble! If it was magical as you say, maybe we can find answers from that book as well!" She picked up the book and flipped through the pages, searching for answers. But her brain couldn't comprehend what her eyes were reading. It's just all collapsing on her at the same time, making her unable to process things. "This is magical and real? But..."

I could pick up any sound and easily was able to move if I needed to. Stumbling, she placed four books in front of me as she came back, huffing a little. I smiled and grabbed the books. Nodding, I headed further into the library, deeper into the quiet. At the far end of the building, I knew there were quieter tables near the window, where I could watch the storm roll in. Dropping my backpack on the floor with a thud, I plopped down and spread out the four books. Two were pretty thin, only about 200 or so pages. The other two were thick, anywhere between 500-700 pages at least.

he responded, whipping his head around in my direction. "Okay, check them,” I ordered. I buried my face down and ran my eyes through the books, then I saw one that caught my attention. "Realms of the Shifting Shadows: Tales of Fantasy and Fur"’ was boldly written on the binding of the book. The book has intricate designs of werewolves under a glowing moon. I picked up the book and opened the first page, which had been aged. I couldn't tell how long this must have been here. The first page I opened was blank. This prompted me to open the second page; it was practically empty, just like the first. I continued opening until the fifth page because I was counting the number of pages as I flipped

“Ariadne.” Even the books here were ones I’d already read repeatedly. There were only so many times I could read about the '100 Greatest Battles of Wolf Kind' or 'The Twenty Steps of a Successful Luna' before beginning to hate even the thought of picking a book up. But even if I asked someone to go to the library for me, it was unlikely there would be many books in there that I hadn’t already read at least once. 'Three hundred and eighty-four… three hundred and eighty-five… three hundred and eighty-six….'

CHAPTER 3 Aika’s body was already trembling, pussy clenching hard around the cock buried inside her. Sweat slicked her chest, hair plastered against her damp forehead. She couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think—her moans breaking into sobs as the boy kept slamming into her. “Stop… please—ahhh, I can’t—” Her voice cracked, half a scream, half a plea. The boy above her growled, pinning her wrists to the desk. “You’re not stopping. Not when you’re this tight. Not when you’re dripping all over me.”

The last page had only two lines. "June 25th. This is the 100th time Dexter has ditched me to go help my best friend in the lab." "What a coincidence. The diary's full. Exactly 100 pages." Dexter's chest ached in waves, and at some point, the tears started falling onto the pages. He remembered that day. Brianna had hit a wall with her research and was panicking. He didn't think twice before dropping me on the side of the road and driving to the institute alone.

With deft movements, my hands grabbed all the books that could most likely answer the questions that felt odd in my heart. Unexpectedly, the books I took amounted to dozens that were close to a hundred, plus the books had the thickness of a ten-language dictionary. Very thick books with some of them having slightly worn pages, the writing was a little blurry because of time. Someone who wanted to read it had to be careful if they didn't want to make a mistake.

AURORA Lizra dropped a humongous thing on my lap. “This is a history book with detailed explanations of the most famous and high-ranked Lunas that the territories have ever had. I made some small notes in most chapters and I’m sure you’ll find it useful.” Wait… it’s a book and… was she kidding me? “How many pages is this thing?” I asked, dusting and seeing nothing but the plain shabby leather brown cover of the thickest thing ever.