Bite-sized Book Novels & Stories

But the books she was talking about were those thin and small ones that fit in a man’s pocket. “Great! I’ll give you a copy of my book..I hope you like it..” She handed it to Anita. “Whoa!.. You wrote this?! This is thick!! So many words… Would I be able to finish it? Oh..goodness.. It’s all in English, isn’t it? Would I be able to understand it?” Anita was ecstatic to have such a book. The smell of the brand new book gave her excitement. But she was also intimidated by it.

Eliza nods, “It was a gift from Benny. It’s an interesting book.” She opens it to a random page, which had a lot of sketches and illustrations of the shifting process, it also had detailed notes about various aspects and refers back to the pictures where necessary. Apparently, she’d gotten the hang of it quicker than the book suggested. Callie hums, ‘Not your first time ever, just the first in a long time.’ Eliza nods, smirking to herself. Merlin returns and looks over her shoulder,

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Almost. Then, a scream ripped through the idyllic scene. A high, keening wail that sliced through the quiet like shattered glass. I slowly abandoned The Hobbit. From the safety of the porch door, I cautiously looked past my yard. My parents' house was nestled on the corner of two quiet residential streets, usually peaceful, so the ear-piercing cry rang like a bell of despair.

Nanny Rita said it contains some cute stuff from her high school days – a phase in her life that brought her so much trauma. She breathed deep before opening the bag. It contains old slum books and a diary with broken lock. She smirked thinking that her mother could have forced to open it. She must be disappointed to see nothing juicy about the things that she wrote there. Her younger life was boring and predictable until it wasn't. In fact, each page of her diary contains almost the same events. As she randomly went through each page, she noticed a paper inserted within its pages. She almost dropped the diary upon seeing that paper from way back. It's still obvious that it was once cru

Both were really awkward at each other at first but when they found out that both were reading the same book, they eventually got a comfortable to talk at each other. “So, you also read that book-” “Yeah, I got into it after a friend of mine recommended it to me.” “Isn’t it a great book.” “Yeah, I got hooked on it after reading the first chapter.” “bla-bla-bla” Both continued to talked to each other and enjoyed their conversation. “I was feeling an awkward atmosphere growing between our table so I was gonna try to start a conversation but when you brought out your book, I was just surprised to see a person reading it.” The girl said.

' A sound of his body that was flewn and hitted feel his back on the ground. Because of his surprise Liam was still on the ground while trying to caress where Imre hitted him. It got a little blood on his lips, he wipes it and then he look at Imre with a very powerful and animalistic look in his green eyes. It was burning like fire but it was not a red color but a brightening sparkling green diamonds in his eyes. Liam already knows that attitude he got in him but he wasn't expecting that, so he hadn't had the chance to fight back when he hitted him.

I smiled as he nodded again, his brown hair bouncing around as he leaned in a little closer. I opened the book and started flipping through the pages, looking for a good story or myth to read to him. I paused for a moment at the title page that read ‘The All Mother and the Sacred Four’, tilting the book towards Calix. He smiled and scooted closer, nodding again as I turned the final page and cleared my throat.

My eyes were wide open, finally Elias was by my side, boy was I glad to see him! A strange thing began to occur inside me just when I thought it was over. The pain started to grow, only this time it was worse than the bite, there was a fire burning inside me, I began to feel the worst kind of pain I’ve ever felt in all my thirty years of living. It was an excruciating pain— like torture!

She gets to what looks like the smallest book in the session and she hears a whisper. As she brings her finger back to the book she hears, “Yes!” She grabs it and she opens it. It's so small she reads it within a few hours. She goes at it in awe. She retreads it and is still shocked and blown away by how much valuable information this tiny book contains. She's about to put it away when she hears, “Memorize it!” Jolene repeats, “Memorize?” The voice repeats, “Learn it, live it, love it!”