Berserk Book First Page Novels & Stories

Along with aspects of something else, "I have to tell you guys something..." "Shh..." Al hushed me, "Amber do you hear that, sounds like a rogue—" A loud snarl filled the air, has an oversized beast leaped on me, snapping its sharp bites at my face and neck, "No," I heard Amber uttered, "This is her fight,"

Curious, I picked it and read the words written on the hard cover; ‘Lobo’ was the single word that was inscribed into the thick cover. I opened the first page and saw that it was written in foreign language. I glanced at Sir Nich, he was engrossed in whatever he was writing. I returned my attention to the hand-drawn, black ink pictures in the book. They were of some kind of beast. The beast that I saw looked like a giant wolf and the artist had put extra effort in drawing their deathly eyes. There were several writings on the page. ‘Only if I could understand this,’ I thought. The book had caught my interest. I was so indulged in the drawing of the creatures that I hadn’t noticed Sir Nich wa

The book felt ancient, alive even, as if it held secrets waiting to be unlocked, secrets she was only beginning to understand. When she opened it, the parchment pages were thick and heavy beneath her fingers, each one covered in swirling lines and strange, ancient runes that seemed to pulse with a faint glow. The illustrations on the pages were mesmerizing, showing beings encircled by the elements - fire, water, earth, and air - all woven in both harmony and chaos. One page depicted a figure standing amidst a storm, lightning sparking from their fingertips as torrents of rain whipped around them. “It’s like… they’re calling to me,” Zoe murmured, her voice barely a whisper as she took in the

At this moment, it already had a mental picture of him. Time was of the essence, and Alex did not want to be peed all over his head. He flipped open the book and, with his mental strength, locked onto the two bear demons. Whoosh! Whoosh! Alex felt a sinking at breakneck speed in the book. The two bear demons were absorbed into it. “That fast?!” Ancestor Bodhi was shocked as well. Looking at the book in Alex’s hand, his eyes widened in surprise. “Isn’t this The Boundless Buddhist Creature, a supreme Buddhist treasure? Why is it in your hands?”

I reached out and touched the cover of the book. Instantly, the room lit up brighter. Soft light flowed along the murals. The symbols on the walls began to glow and shift, revealing layers of meaning hidden beneath the paint. I opened the cover. There was no title page. No introduction. The first page began directly with handwriting I knew better than my own. My father’s. If you are reading this then the worst has happened and the best has also happened. The enemy has revealed itself. The war has begun. And you two have found your way here. You have proven that you are worthy to carry this burden.

he responded, whipping his head around in my direction. "Okay, check them,” I ordered. I buried my face down and ran my eyes through the books, then I saw one that caught my attention. "Realms of the Shifting Shadows: Tales of Fantasy and Fur"’ was boldly written on the binding of the book. The book has intricate designs of werewolves under a glowing moon. I picked up the book and opened the first page, which had been aged. I couldn't tell how long this must have been here. The first page I opened was blank. This prompted me to open the second page; it was practically empty, just like the first. I continued opening until the fifth page because I was counting the number of pages as I flipped

the book first page : < life is unfair i wished i'm like my friends but i was a coward i was terrorized i acted like im under the control technique but i wasn't i saw everything and i didn't move to change anything. My friend the dragon died in front my eyes and to save my life i was the first who stabbed him. I wanted to save my life and the life of my family from this monster> The second page : < everything began when we were an adventure group we traveled everywhere in this world, the world of wonders, there are many other races lives there in peace and harmony.

A throb in my veins, cool and warm. My breath stuttered. “Come on. Get a grip,” I said to myself. I took the book and went back to the table and opened it, taking care of the delicate pages. Dust flew up in the air, silver in the dim light. I changed pages: the history of the pack, ancient battles, treaties, prominent men, Then the book stopped on a page without me deciding to stop. It fell open as if guided. A full-page sketch stared up at me. A girl of light and fire. Eyes like molten gold. Hair whipping around her like she stood in a storm. Her hands glowing.

Holding a firm grasp on it, I sit criss-crossed on the floor, making myself comfortable and ready to obtain forbidden knowledge. The book was quite small, yet it weighted on my hands. I knew how wrong and grave my actions were, yet I cannot walk away from the scene. I Caress my fingers over the book cover while thinking through what I am about to do. My conscious Unable to give a blind eye to my wrong desires neither am I willing turn away, we make a deal that I would only look at the first page but boy who was I kidding . This book belongs to: S/I, were the only words written on the first page. Feeling unsatisfied with the little information the first page gave, I moved on to the second.

He said before handing it over. The book was only a little larger than my palm, and the pages were so few that I frowned. Can this even be considered a book? Nevertheless, I flipped to the first page, only to see a blank space. But on the second page, I paused. It was a sketch of a black mark, very similar to the one on Lena's shoulder. There were no words written under the mark, so I flipped to the next page quickly. The next thing I saw was the mark staying in, and I furrowed my brows. On the next page, it was the same thing, and on the last page, what I saw was an enormous black wolf, having a hint of brown and white to its fur.