Becoming The Book Novels & Stories

“What is this place, Ashley?” I turned to the cheer-filled girl beside me, watching as her eyes lit up at the activities before us. “This is a prep center” She let out. “Prep for what?” “Marriage of course” “You can not be serious” “I am very much serious, Nia” She followed. “How else are you supposed to be oriented with what is out there for you. This is a better means at helping you out” “Why would you sign me up for a marriage class, Ashley?” My eyes were fixed intently on her, my whole being awaiting an answer.

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The wolves moved as one running into the forest. I found Adrian in the library, sitting down with his nose in a book. Looking completely engrossed I almost hated to interrupt him. Celestria, on the other hand, had no problems interrupting him. “Oh look, it can read! And here I thought all you could do is suck blood and look all broody.” She said in her most kid sister bratty voice. “Har har, I’m surprised you know what a book is.” As entertaining as this, I knew I had to intervene before it got worse. “Adrian.” Getting his attention-holding my hand out to a giggling Nefertari. “I need you to train Nefertari on how to use the wolves for protection. Seeing how you can turn into one, you can he

I said smiling as I laid them on the counter. As she used her scanner to check the book he wanted back in, Xavier began picking the other two up and reading the titles before turning them over to read what they were about. Miss Dell asked for his student ID and he pulled it out and handed it to her before going back to the other two books. One was on novel formatting, and the other one was about successfully starting a small business. I felt the heat creeping up the back of my neck as he read the back covers of them. I had never told anyone that I dreamed of being an author or opening up my own bakery since I knew that as an Omega female at Midnight Moon neither dream would ever be able to c

The library, her sanctuary of silence, had become a catalyst for her own story, a story waiting to be told, a story waiting to be shared with the world. The quiet hum of the library, once a source of solace and inspiration, now pulsed with a new energy, a vibrant rhythm that mirrored the awakening of Hazel's own voice. The library, her sanctuary of silence, had become a catalyst for her own story, a story waiting to be told, a story waiting to be shared with the world.

I donated a dozen books from the Barlowe house—stories I wanted other young girls to find: Jane Eyre, Little Women, The Secret Life of Bees, Becoming, The House on Mango Street, and more. Books that had whispered to me when the world was too loud. Books that had taught me what a woman could be. Mrs. Bertram smiled as she scanned the titles. “This will change someone’s life,” she said. I nodded. “That’s the goal.” I stopped at the market afterward for fresh apples and ginger chews. A few people I knew offered kind smiles, congratulations, warm nods. The town had softened. The whispers had quieted. And even when they hadn’t… I no longer let them land.

So now I just had to try and get them to see it my way. “This is the only thing I have ever wanted to do. I have been counting down the days for years to when I would be old enough to sign up. I want this. I'm sorry that you don't approve, I really am, but I'm an adult now, responsible to myself and those around me, isn't that what you always say? Well I want to help protect the people around me, I want to make a difference.” “Have you already signed up?” “Yes.” I stated holding my head high.

I lean on his touch, feeling the warmth from his hand. "Let's go. I'll take you to the secret room that I have mentioned before." He says. He helps me to stand as he holds my hand and pulling me closer to him as we walk to the living room where the bookshelf is located. And so, he instructs me to pull the book at the bottom of the third line of the bookshelf. My eyes glimmer when suddenly opens the bookshelf as it's own. 'It's fascinating.' I thought to myself. And we step inside the secret room and I smile when my eyes travel into the room and it is fantastic. How will I leave him if he has this room?

People were nudging each other and pointing as I walked past, the viral videos from Friday night clearly doing their work. I arranged all the books in Chloe's locker and moved straight to mine, keeping my face completely blank. I spun the combination lock, pulling the heavy metal door open to hide behind it. I started shoving my textbook stack inside, my hands shaking slightly. A shadow fell over the locker door. "Chloe. Hey."

Chapter 11 Haunt *** Content Warning: This chapter is not suitable for very young readers. Read at your own risk. *** POV: Shea Vestine - Thorne Every day was kind of surreal. Every day became so special for Shea. She felt so special being with Denver. She felt so happy being with him… being caged in his arms. She was declared the Luna of their pack, and she tried too hard to be with Denver and learn from him. She thought that it would be hard for her to do her duty, but Denver was so patient with her. He was a great leader and teacher.