Ban On Books Novels & Stories

Crimson collected the book from her hand. "Your hands not reaching your ears means that you are still very young and not allowed to start reading love stories so from now you are only allowed to read books like Cinderella, frozen, Moana, Alex in the Wonderland and other Disney stories apart from that, no William Shakespeare books until your hands can reach your ears okay." Crimson said. "But why? I don't want to read that, they are so boring." Pearl pouted.

“My spectral state came as a boon and I strolled right in. My eyes widened as moonlight streamed through the perma-ice skylight and bathed everything. The first thought that entered my mind was: This must be heaven. There were shelves upon shelves of scrolls, hardbound manuscripts and woodblock prints. More importantly, the titles were nothing I had ever heard before, or I had heard of them but only in rumors. It was like finding a cornucopia of buried treasure. I leapt shelf to shelf devouring the titles printed along the thick spines: Practical Wushu, Ice-Breaker Techniques, Do or Jutsu: That is the Question, The Martial Manifesto, The Art of Deception, How to Deal with Dark Ki… “The subje

She had developed a self defense mechanism in her head to block out negative energy. Seeing she showed no remorse as she always did when they made her feel bad for doing absolutely nothing. He grabbed the book from her hand and shredded it to pieces,telling her how she would never be an author while he’s alive. He packed the shredded books and set them ablaze right in front of her eyes. Anita had never had this kind of behavior from her parents,she knew they were against her writing career but she didn’t expect them to act the way they did with her book, her first one at that.

“. Sera's voice echoed softly in the quiet library. She carefully selected a few promising books, cradled them in her arms, and found a cozy corner with a plush chair to sit herself comfortably. Sera quickly lost track of time as she dived into the pages, devouring the stories in them. She had always loooved books, but her pack members hated to see her look relaxed or happy, so they quickly banned her from the libraries, saying that cursed Omegas weren’t allowed to read. The only books she was able read were the ones she downloaded on her spoilt malfunctioning Android, but the phone had so many problems that it was impossible to read with it. Sera shook away the bitter memory and returned to

Yes, books are just for display, I'm afraid. "Zetta... all books printed in our company have gone through a long screening, there will be no books published that are not worth reading... we also don't just publish it... we use a strict system and must be approved first before it can be published! Any book that is published has gone through a lot of screening. Selection!" explained Rama as if he didn't accept it. "Em... Li, we can talk about that. I agree... but it can't be complex then... we can make boho or modern art... it's easier to do. Yes, a hundred of them can be pursued. But let's meet first, with the others... because we're the ones doing it too!"

he asks me. "Both of them," I take away the books from his hands and put them in the counter and turn my head towards him, to give his card in the counter. "Oh! Here's the card," he says as he places the card on her desk and then, he takes out one of the book from what he have brought. It was some maths problem book which he was taking out. "Why did you take it out?" I ask him. "We can only withdraw three books, Zara. You already have two. So, I cant have two you see," he says and I feel quite guilty.

"It's 7 already, you should be on your way now." "Ain't you coming along?" "Vivian, you know I don't belong there." "What do you mean by you don't belong there?" "You know how I feel about people in power." "But peace, I can't go there alone." "Vee, you can't be alone. Gabriella and Laura would be there." "But..." "No, but vee, let me see you off." Just like peace said, a car was waiting for me outside. The car looks expensive but then, what do I know about cars?

“ What, it’s not like I’ll die of lung cancer, “ he said pulling the cig out of his mouth. He took a big inhale of it and exhaled it out of his nostrils “There are children here. They don’t need to get a bad idea of doing that, “ Argue. “ Well, it’s not like they’ll die from lung cancer, “ he countered “ Whatever, it’s still gross, “ I said moving on. I suddenly realized it was daytime. I didn’t know much about any other supernatural beings, but I did know that vampires did burn in the sun. It was not a preferred way of doing so I’ve heard. “ How are you outside? It’s freaking daytime you freak! “ I exclaim “ My ring. Didn’t they teach you that in werewolf school, “ he says putting out his c

I paused on my tracks. “You stole a lot of pillows from the quarters.” “And we turned it into a bed cushion, Agnes. They won’t notice that they are missing a few duckling feathers.” “You snatched many books from the library.” Agnes added. “Don’t worry, all of those books are forbidden. They do not care about stuff that they don’t believe in.” “They are planning on burning it all anyway...” Fatma noted as she halted for a breather too, “You should steal more.”

When Tierra pulled her hand away, she gasped, staring at her hand. "What's wrong?" Damien asked. Tierra turned her hand so he could see. Anger, fear and pain washed over his face. "No, no, no, no, no. I have to take you to the doctor." He said when he saw the blood on her hand "I can't. Slaves are not allowed to-we're not allowed to go to the doctor. Everything we go through, our bodies need to fight through it." She laid back down. She could barely breathe.