Romans & histoires 5 Minutes Story Book

Mirra had brought some food or me from the handmaid quarter and after we had lunch, I placed the book infront of me and continued reading. Most of the stories on the book the Prince had given me were on the book I had brought from home. They are all simple light hearted stories that shall not be taken seriously, it wall all too similar with some beauty falling in love with a beast. I had looked through both books for a while and I didn't look up until I heard Mirra walk in. "My Lady, You're still on that book?" She asked as she walked closer. "Still?" I questioned before I looked over to the closed windows to see that it was past sunset. "I didn't realized the time had passed."

She wasn't as agile as the three young ladies still engrossed in the book a few feet away from her. Samira, Teagan and Alora were through with the book. It was only a two page book. They saw where Mirabel was and quickly went to meet her. "Seriously, I was expecting 30 pages from the book but only saw just 2, it didn't talk about the gate you talked about or the demon in my house." Samira said, showing her displeasure of the book she had high hopes on. "It didn't mention any sort of the Millennium Wolf and if it truly put them to sleep, like in a dead state." she added.

In a cozy room filled with colorful toys and books, Theo, a curious and energetic 3-year-old, sat on the floor surrounded by his favorite stuffed animals. His nanny, Hazel, a kind and patient young woman, sat beside him with a book in her hands, ready to embark on a magical storytelling journey. Hazel: "Are you ready for a story, Theo?" Theo: "Yes, Hazel! Story, story!" Hazel smiled warmly and began to read from the book, her voice gentle and soothing as she brought the words to life.

"He always has an excuse." "He doesn't know I'm only seven diary pages away from leaving him." "I got my period today, and the cramps were so bad I couldn't get out of bed. Dexter came home and brought me some painkillers without me asking." "He said it was the same kind he'd gotten for Brianna last time. She said they worked great, so they'd probably help me too." "I said thanks, but no thanks." "One page left. Then I'm done." The last page had only two lines.

The movie was scary to fawaz, he wasn't familiar with such big fishes. The movie ended in two hours , nafisa and fawaz were already sleeping. Khadija sigh before joining them. They woke up around four in the evening, prayed and they sat talking. "Naffy, it is getting late. Let me get going " Khadija said to nafisa . "Okay"She replied and run off to her room. She got chocolate cake, and chocolate biscuits for fawaz, then Khadija's favorite square veil. The house felt empty, just like her an empty soul when her husband left her. she flipped through the cartoon channel , sighing heavily. She missed her husband.

I informed him. "So you can be anywhere as long as there is internet, right?" "Yes! And... the beach sounds perfect!" "Ok, I'll pick you up in 15 minutes. Can you be ready by then? " "Huh? That soon? I wouldn't have enough time to prepare breakfast in that case!" "No need. We can grab some coffee and rolls along the way." "Sounds good to me! Ok, see you in 15 minutes." I checked my table clock and rushed to the toilet to wash up and get dressed. Sure enought, I heard a car honking in about 15 minutes. Woow! This guy surely is punctual.

she blinked. Liam leaned down, kissing her tenderly on the forehead. "I'll tell you a story, and you'll fall asleep soon." Liam swiped the screen while his beautiful eyebrows knitted. "What kind of story would you like?" Gemma slowly closed her eyes. "I'll listen to whatever story you tell." "How about 'The Tortoise and the Hare' or 'Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs'?" "These are too childish," Gemma said with dissatisfaction, quietly opening her eyes.

She pointed with her finger and ran it down these books looking for a particular cover. “I have been saving this story for the right moment.” She directed her son to sit in the chair and when he sat down, she gave him the book. It looked ordinary to him, but it was obviously special to her. “This is the story of a young man who found a friend while on a journey. It is called ‘The Tale of Meru’.” He looked surprised because he was half expecting another history lesson. “Are you sure you have the right book?” “Yes, Yvayn, I am. I am not as boring as you would like to think I am.”

"For story time." He took a breath. "Then let's do story time." Inside, 12 kids were waiting. Books on the floor. No cameras. No protesters. Just us. Damian picked up *Where the Wild Things Are.* "Who wants to hear a story?" Hands went up. As he started reading, my phone buzzed. Unknown number. *I see you. Both of you.* I deleted it. And sat down on the floor with the kids. Because if someone was watching, Let them watch this. END OF CHAPTER 51

"Every fairy tale, every myth, every legend. It's all here, waiting for you to read it." I felt a shiver of excitement. "The only rule is that you can only open the book for one hour," the man said. "When the hour is up, the book will close, and you won't be able to open it again until you find it in the library again. Do you understand?" I nodded, and I took the book in my hands. I opened it, and I was amazed by what I saw. The pages were filled with beautiful illustrations, and the words were written in a flowing script. I started to read, and I was transported to a different world.