Bedlam Book Novels & Stories

Welcome To Your New Cage (1) Millia’s POV The floors of Blackwood Tower felt like ice beneath my heels as I walked toward my own execution. I was only twenty-four years old, and my life had been reduced to a single transaction: my body and freedom in exchange for my family’s survival. My father’s empire lay in ruins, buried under mountains of debt owed to the one man who could destroy or resurrect us with a flick of his pen. Damien Blackwood. The devil in a bespoke suit.

“Then let’s burn together, Elena. I’ll protect you as much as I can. I swear it.” Elena felt her orgasm building fast and dangerously intense. Her thighs trembled with effort, her inner walls clenching tightly around his thick length as she rode him with desperate need. Every grind sent powerful jolts through her swollen clit and deep inside her core. “I’m so close,” she moaned, grinding harder and faster. The slick, wet heat between them felt obscene and perfect. “Fuck, Marcus, I’m about to—” The lecture hall door suddenly creaked open loudly, the sound cutting through the air like a gunshot.

Long milky blonde hair with a pair of red-violet eyes that can drown you into a bottomless pit, reddish lips, and a milky white complexion. This is not me! Clearly not Nina Facelo! And like a flashback. My whole life before I came here, started flowing. From school, going to a nearby bookstore to buy the most awaited book that my friends recommended to me. And I, trying to be a hero and ended up dying in a dark alley on the second street. Illuminating Darkness! That's the title! That's the book that I want to read! I didn't sleep peacefully instead I died young! And to add salt to the wounds. I am now in the body of the most wicked Dame in the Kingdom! The suspected villainess of the famous

I tell Daniel and then I walk out of the cell. I know the exact book that he is talking about but how he knows that the book is in my library is what has me stumped. No one apart from me, my father and Daniel knows that the book is in the Blood Moon pack; it is in the library but in a secure vault, so how exactly did a group of rogues learn of its location? “The book he's talking about, it's the dark hold, right?” Daniel asked me. “Yes.” I simply answer because my brain is moving a thousand miles a minute.

Lame screamed till her voice occupied the whole palace and her scream makes the Dragon Kingdom Palace started cracking with a lot of broken blocks dropping as if the palace want to collapse. The head of the rebel and his men leave all the treasures and run out of the palace to save their lives but some of his men still took one or two raw golds while running out. Lame control herself then she cast another spell to know where the book of darkness might be in that kingdom. A white long arrow appears in the sky then points in the direction of the Zudan house.

“What the bloody hell is that?” I moved away from Ryker, my eyes were solely fixated on the book. Wiping away the shattered glasses, I did not care if it would hurt me. Once it was clean, I read the book to Ryker. “It is the Book of The Damned.” All I wanted was to get a hold of that book and satisfy my curiosity but when I did, I could feel the power surging from the book, my hands were painfully attached to it. Then the book opened, forcing my palm to hold it up the pages started to flip rapidly. So many images flashed through my mind but none of which I recalled. The book slammed shut and I blinked. I turned to Ryker and swallowed before finding my voice to speak, “Did you see that?”

But before I left for good, I looked at her over my shoulder and said, “Remember what I said. If we ever meet again, I won’t let you live.” ° ° ° ° ° ° ° I took a deep, calming breath before I inserted the key and unlocked the Book of the Damned. The second I heard the click sound, there was an earthquake. Or at least, I’d thought it was an earthquake until I realized that everything else inside my room was staying perfectly still except for the book and my hands that were holding it. The book was shaking, and I feared that it would burst at any moment. Luckily, the shaking ceased after a few minutes and the cover of the book swung open, revealing the first page.

“W-what do we do? Please save her.” Beulah reached across the table and pressed her hand to his lips. “Shhh, eh?” She paused, then withdrew her fingertips from Richard’s mouth and ran them over the pages one more time, her onyx irises sparkling. She stared into the egg-sized riverbed quartz, took a long steady breath, and at once began talking in random fragments. “So much death. So . . . much. Eye drops. My gold ring. Mustn’t forget . . . ” The spasms hit, contorting her face. “Trapped inside this stinking body, this rotting cage of flesh and old bones far too long. TIME . . . TO . . . GO.” She tore clear and came to herself at last, slamming the German Bible shut and shoving it away from h

As I flipped it open, my fingertips brushed along the fragile paper until I found the section I needed. Rhaegos narrowed his eyes as he caught the title. “What are you doing with the Book of the Damned?” “What does it look like I’m doing?” I muttered, not looking up. “I’m seizing an opportunity.” “Opportunity? Does Maledicta know about this?” His questions came rapid-fire, his nerves clearly getting the better of him.

Nyla’s POV I'm drawing a pentagram on my apartment floor with sidewalk chalk at midnight on a Tuesday because apparently this is what my life has come to. There’s a leather-bound book open beside me, old, as if it survived the Victorian era. I found it at an estate sale last weekend, buried under a box of porcelain cats, which feels like the universe burying a loaded gun inside a Build-A-Bear. It was quite an… interetsing book. The chapter I keep returning to shows a naked woman arched on her back on the floor, with a demon-man like being, with extra limbs, and an abnormally huge-sized cock burried inside her pussy.