Blown To Bits Book Novels & Stories

O YOU ARE SO DEAD. But before I could tear it into pieces like a wild cat I noticed it was the journal. I quickly opened it to find the reverse spell. The book was being pooled in another direction by the attraction force of the tornado. I kept a tight grip on it even though I was getting hit by other books and things and was going through it when suddenly a book smacked on my face. I lost my gip on the book. I threw the book away from my face .The journal was not there in my hand any more. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO".

I accepted my entry-level position at a prestigious marketing firm and graduating from college with honors as a business major with a minor in history. "Do you believe in magic now?" A childlike voice disrupts my reverie, singing around me in the darkness. The singing is filling my soul with intense apprehension and dread. Uh Oh. A sudden wind hits me, tossing me around wildly. It reminds me of the vortex that tore me away from Meena on the fairy hill in Ireland. We were watching a solar eclipse until an unnatural gale tossed my ass into ancient Troy. The wind suddenly stops; my stomach is hitting my throat as I'm falling through space.

Heat rushed to my face and my cheeks burning crimson at the unexpected compliment. “What happened after he said that?" Kolya asked softly. His voice pulled me back to the story. I took a shaky breath. “The cycle started. Things would be good for a while, then he’d flip out over something else. Like one time, I went down to Anchorage with Beta Liam to pick up supplies for the pack. While we were there, I stopped by Barnes & Noble. My ex called, so I answered. When he asked where I was, I told him. He asked, ‘What’s Barnes & Noble?’ Surprised, I blurted out, “You don’t know what Barnes & Noble is?” He exploded, accusing me of treating him like an idiot. No matter how much I tried to explain th

I interrupted. Her cheeks went red, and her eyes brightened. With a groan, I shook my head. My wolf was growling at me even before I said, “It’s not worth crying over.” The book blew up. Every page lit on fire as it burst outward, flying in every direction. A chunk of the flaming spine hit me square in my chest. I batted it away, yelping in shock. There was a slight burn where it’d hit me, but nothing bad. I stomped out the flames and made my way to the other bits of burning paper, putting out the fires.

Why am I always the one that gets hurt? I pull away from his grip, my face pulsing in pain. Turning away from father, I run out of the room. Bounding down the hall, I reach the familiar opening in the mountain. I do not even bother to take my clothes off as I faze. Violet fog surrounds me as I begin fazing. The sound of fabric ripping fills my ears as I watch my now torn clothes flutter to the ground. I take flight, releasing a powerful roar, causing the trees beneath me to tremble.

I feel safe being alone here because I know there are two guards outside the library. If only I could do something to help Damon. If only I had the ability to recognize who betrayed Damon. I put down the book I was reading on the table and looked at the high shelves in the library and suddenly the book I saw before came to my mind. That book was written by Alpha Devon and there is a faint suspicion that there is a torn page in that book. I know it's not unusual for a book to be torn because it's natural for a book, to tear and get old...but that book was strange. The book is old, but you will know that every paper used is durable. It can't just be torn because of its old age.

I glared at him. "I need time. Please, don't waste your time coming here? I want---" I didn't finish my line when my head suddenly throbs. My eyes became blurry and my stomach is in pain again. "Are you okay? Lucy, wake up!" The only voice I heard before I lost my consciousness. --- Eloisa POV

" Hearing the voice on the other end sank my heart. Was my baby doomed today, with zero chance of survival? "Ma'am, you must hold on. We'll do everything we can to get to you as soon as possible." Despite his assurance, I knew they wouldn't make it. Behind me, another sharp crack announced the downfall of another glass panel. The hurricane lifted me like a scrap of paper, yanking me out of the window. The world instantly spun around me. A few seconds later, my body hit the ground with a heavy thud. Blood splattered all over, and brain matter pooled around me.

I slumped in the chair and stalked the movement of his hands with my half-mast gaze. "Destroying what should have been destroyed years ago." With those whispered words, he brought the dancing flame to the cover of the book. Flames licked around the edges, blackening the pages until they withered and became a pale white. The ashes trickled down like the beginning of snow on a blistering winter night. Snow. Such a pure element to think of under such circumstances. Snow resembled a blank slate, new beginnings. Maybe this could have been what this was if I had burned the damn book the moment it landed in my possession.

The ground shook as the book opened itself shaking off it's possessor with a strong wind The roof of the house creaked from the force of the wind She looked on amazed at the events unfolding before her the home she had for 10 years turned to chaos by the wind coming off from the book yet she could not stop looking at it ‘A..l..ice!!!!!' Her dad screamed.