15 Minutes Book Novels & Stories

He took me straight to his room and just told me to stay in his room area and not go anywhere until he came. And here I am .. spending almost two hours sitting in front of the fireplace with a five hundred page book at my feet cross-legged on the sofa while the night view from outside the window. I've finished fifteen chapters of a classic themed book with erotic elements, and I'm already immersed in it. I even imagined myself in certain chapters. And now... I'm bored and worried at the same time.

Everyone in the classroom, including my own teammates, looks at me as I shoot into the air. "Okay," Jump says. She looks at Renee and Alodia before looking back up at me. "So?" Rolling my eyes, I sit back down on my chair and lean in. "Don't you guys know," I ask. "About the 15-minute rule?" "15-minute rule," Renee repeats. "That's not an actual rule," Alodia says, looking at me rolling eyes. "That's just something slackers like you came up with to ditch class." "It is a rule," I say. "A real rule. If the teacher or professor has not arrived after 15 minutes since the class is supposed to start, then we students are allowed to leave with no fear of being marked absent."

She had been waiting to read the book, but she was interrupted by unfortunate events the previous night. Flipping through the first page, she continued to the prologue where the story began. Arlene was too engrossed with the book that she didn’t notice that she had passed a lot of time. The book contained 30 chapters and she had read fifteen chapters at a go. She stopped reading when she heard her stomach rumble, so she closed the book and checked the time on her phone, it was 4 pm already. She turned on her data to check her i*******m feed and the writer’s forum she was on for updates.

he instructed me. “Alright” Taking the keys from him, I wait for him to leave. “You have one hour and twenty minutes” he added as he decided to leave. My eyes widened. Forty minutes have already passed. I should be quick. I started with the top shelf corner. It took me twenty minutes as I went through every page, reading history, about curses and stuff. One hour passed by and I was losing my hope as only two books were remaining. Only twenty minutes and I went through the remaining two books. My heart was saddened when I did not find the cure. With an angry growl, I kicked the shelf. And a small leather book fell down. Frowning, I took a look and flipped it.

Its title is The Portion. "This is a beginner's book. This beautiful organization is filled with knowledge, peace, and power but has rules. Many of us shared the same heart when we first entered those doors. And most of us have been vindicated, but we were steadfast and loyal to the cause." It would be best if you were done reading it within a week. So after you've read it, return to a meeting, and then we'll go from there." I agree, thank her, and then head home.

I sighed as I picked a random show and laid down on my stomach, snatching a pillow and placing it below my elbows before resting my head. I grunted as I paused the show immediately, knowing it wouldn't catch even the slightest of my interest. I continued to scroll through the movie options, deciding to choose one that would at least keep me awake. Eventually, a show called "Too Hot To Handle" caught my eye. I pressed "ok" as I threw the remote to the side, watching the show halfheartedly. For its big size, this place was pretty damn boring. • • •

“For nineteen minutes?” “Of course,” I reply confidently. “It must be a really special book since you keep reading it upside down.” I immediately check the book, and indeed I'm holding it upside down. “That's exactly why it took nineteen minutes,” I quickly defend. “I’m uhm… I'm trying to test out a new reading technique.” “Must you argue to the end even when you've been obviously caught? Just admit that you weren't reading the book,” Roxie demands. Not ready to back out, I continue the argument. “I will never admit a thing, I can even explain the book to you.”

“Leave, I don’t have time to waste.” Gritting his teeth in anger, she watched him as he left her study. She can’t help but remember the words of the mysterious man who gave her the book. "This is not the right time yet. You should not burn the book.” Now that there are only ten months left before the crown prince and her female lead’s marriage, she has to take advantage of this time limit. Well sure, if the events in the story were to happen. But these past few days, she broke that barrier and changed the flow of the story.

He held the folder with a faint smile on his face, "For the case analysis and treatment plan in the back, it takes 80 minutes for most people to think and write. After forty minutes, you won't tell me that there are several questions about the case analysis and treatment plan that you haven't written down, right?" "You'll know if you don't see it." Arielle smiled lightly. President Munch came over with tea at this time, "It's finished? Isn't it? So fast? overt, didn't you say that it will take at least 120 minutes to write these inscriptions? Why did you finish writing in just over 70 minutes? ?"

Build secret rooms? “Miss Banks, do you require any assistance?” V repeated in its usual spritely voice. “Huh?” Amber began to perspire. Time was running out. She pushed a full-length electronic blackboard which was attached to an external railing on the bookshelf to the left, revealing more books. Again, she tried every single book, glancing between the clock and the door to Fabian’s bedroom from time to time. Twenty-five minutes had passed and still no sign of the safe.