36 Hours Book Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 036 **ROSA'S POV** Michael had been gone for about an hour. The room was quiet and warm, and full of flowers that were still doing what flowers did when someone had put genuine thought into them, making everything feel slightly softer around the edges than rooms usually were. I lay on my back and stared at the ceiling.

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.

Chapter 95: On a good Saturday. Day 32/365 VICKY I woke up with a jolt, my heart was filled with so much joy of a child anticipating santa and christmas present, For a second, I didn’t even know why I felt so energized… then i reached for my calendar to track my dates ,Today was day 32 out of 365. I sat up, reached for my diary, and scribbled in bold letters: “Day 32/365 — I have a plan.”

She was curvy in all the right places. When Chandler came into the picture, Jetson stopped coming home late at night. Instead, he brought her straight to our house for their dates. As his daughter-in-law, I was naturally happy for him, but his energy was boundless. Not only would they go at it from evening until the wee hours of the morning, but they would also sneak into the bedroom several times during the day. Once, while thinking I was not home, he even pinned Chandler down on the living room sofa.

He was the only one that can read those message and upon reading the message he immediately stands up and leave. STATS OF IMRE: Strength: Max level 100 HP Power: 75 HP Intelligent: 85 HP Agility: 35 HP The leader of Green Eyes was named Liam. Liam receive the message of Mother Tree while he was helping the people to clean the water of the river. He read the message at the water but only Liam can read that message. And Liam bid his goodbye in a nice manner to the people he were with at that moment before he left.

She walked near him and grabbed the pen. “Okay, I’ll sign it then.” Claire signed the contract without rereading it. “Happy now?” And handed him the contract. Vladimir just looked and her and took the contract from her. “Well, that’s good.” He took the pen from her and put it back to his coat. “Oh! I almost forgot to tell you, the contract changed, by the way,” Vladimir said. “I don’t care.” Claire said and continued looking at him sharply. “ You have to live with me for 365 days, Claire.”

the list goes on. "I'll leave you with some time to read it. Have you already eaten?" she asked. "Yes and thanks again," I said and she smiled warmly before leaving the room. I put my pyjamas on and got to work on the book. There were a few eye-widening moments (the delivery chapter is pretty detailed) and after reading just two chapters I realised the extent of how much I didn't know. After I had been reading the book for over five hours and it was way past midnight, my phone buzzed. I had received a text from Leo.

And it was from her that this legend was born – the Legend of the New Moon. Kylie’s eyes caressed the last page of the book she was reading with much love. She desperately sought another page, but there was no more. This book had kept her company for the past few hours. It's thick pages had become all her fingers could recognise during this brief period. Alas, all good things were meant to come to an end one day. In this case, in a few hours; for she had read a book of almost 400 pages in less than two hours!

"Daniel will hear it in the orchard and understand." "He'll hear the echo." "He'll recognize it." She picked her book up. "Fifty-seven days." "Fifty-six now. It's past midnight." She looked at the clock. "Fifty-six," she said. "Fifty-six." She opened her book. I turned the lamp to my side and picked up mine and we read in the quiet and the notebooks sat on their respective nightstands and the vows were done and fifty-six days was August and everything was exactly where it needed to be.

We reached the east wing. Two guards stood outside a room. One of them opened the door. Inside, a man sat tied to a chair. His face was bruised, but he was conscious. He lifted his head when we entered. His eyes immediately found Luca. Then moved to me. His expression changed. He stared at me for several seconds. Then whispered, “She's alive.” I froze. Luca stepped in front of me. “Who are you?” The man laughed weakly. “I've been waiting twenty years to see her.”