A Chip Off The Old Block Book Novels & Stories

"Jessica! Don't go. Listen to my explanation!" I frowned and turned back. Holding tightly onto me with both hands, Lucas said anxiously, "I was deceived! It was Lucy—she seduced me..." I pulled my hand away coldly. "And you think you're blameless?" Lucas blocked the car door and pleaded desperately, "Jessica, I'm sorry. I failed you. Please, just give me one more chance!" Men were always like this. When they cheated, they became smug, convinced they had fooled everyone while openly indulging in the thrill of betrayal. But once the truth came out, they suddenly believed that as long as they lowered their pride and apologized, they deserved forgiveness.

She learned nothing new from books dating back to the 19th century at the oldest. She found the book she wanted not in a library. It was crammed in piles of one of the Block 71’s book vendors. A dilapidated book–with pages torn–containing ancient tales. The bookseller elf, in a gown, asked for a book so thin a price that nearly forced her soul out of her body. “A dirty secret vampires don’t want to see another daylight,” she laughed.

This time, I was ready for the pain that I didn’t even blink when it started burning. It felt like the times when my father made me hold hot coals so I could grow resistance to them. He was a sick and depraved bastard. The book feels old. The pages are crusty and seconds from falling apart. I bet they only have one more read left in them. And I’ll be glad to offer it.

Charlotte insisted on doing it herself. “I thought you might like this one,” she said as she handed me the book. “It’s about a man who loses everything. Then…he tries to get it back together little by little.” I glanced at the cover. The title was dramatic. So I said, flatly, “Sounds dramatic.” She let out a short laugh. I never heard someone laugheed like this before. She looked so innocent and pure. Well, she was a budding she-wolf and perhaps still figuring out how the world works.

I pushed all the old books in annoyance. There was a vase just beside it which I broke. I scattered everything still having no satisfaction. Coming down on my feet, I cried in disgust and so much pain. I began hitting the floor with anger. It was then I noticed something on the ground. A particular book stood out from others on the floor. It laid opened and there were words carved on it: “A wolf with powers never forgets his abilities.” Then there was another one. “And when darkness entails, I will lift you up.”

Hello! I'm Estefi V, the author of this book. I first want to apologize for taking so long to update. When I first started this book, I had one idea in mind, but as I wrote it, I faced a block because I didn't like where the story was going. I decided to scrap that idea and start again, so if you read this book before 27-08-2025, I suggest you read it again. I hope you like this new version. I'm having a blast writing it.

, but before the old lady could complete CEO intervenes,” just throw her out of my cabin right now or else I am going to fire you all”, ordering his guards Just burn each and every copy of this book or else ....”, But before she could complete her sentence suddenly her voice gets husky and his facial expressions starts changing, and she again continues,” I am going to. “, and once again before completing her sentence she ends up hitting wall of the room exploding her mind like a bomb and soon her blood spills all over the room which leaves both of us scared So not having any other option with just ended up burning each and every copy of the book which were collected across the globe but stil

"In that case, I think the pizza can wait." End of Book One: Incendiary

The book I happened to find in an old library isn't very detailed either, but it does list his ancestors. As I get comfortable, my watch vibrates, and I sigh as I see the face flashing on my wrist. I like to think I am a nice person with ample amounts of patience, but when I talk to this individual, I lose all of those traits. "What do you need, dad," I ask as soon as I accept the call? "Sara, don't act like that. I need your help," dad says, and I roll my eyes. Floki jumps up into my lap, and I run my fingers through his silky orange fur. My irritation fades, and I grin at my overweight pet before replying.

Hey guys! Sorry for the late update. I got sick and shit 😂 Thanks for the reads, votes, comments and encouragements. As for now, my other book, The Bad Boy Inside The Chicken Suit is #48 in humor peeps! LIKE YAY! THANK YOU! Anyways, enjoy chapter 7 ! ----------------------- Adam glared at my way, slamming his phone shut. "You should've shut your yaps." Shut your yaps? Hello? Granny, is that you?