Book Blessed Novels & Stories

He told her. She tried to open the book, but the book would let her. Suddenly the book fell from her hands and crawled to the opposite side of the room and flipped open. This is where Sally learned that a sacrifice needed to be made. “Of course, it does.” She said. “What is it?” Johnathan asked her. “What is the book saying?” “Something about a sacrifice.” She answered still not realizing she was the sacrifice. She looked up where the book had stopped and saw more of the hidden scroll.

“I might be able to help recommend some books relating to the topic.” Given where my head had just been, the request came easy to me. “Do you have anything on… the Goddess?” I asked, turning to look at him, my expression instantly becoming serious. “And I don’t mean those vague books I’ve already read in the library before. I mean… actual information. Like that book I saw you use for my confirmation.” He gave me another knowing look before he went about pulling a few from the shelves. Eventually, after a few minutes had passed, he handed me over four different ones; all of which looked far older than I felt comfortable touching. They looked almost fragile enough to break by just breathing on

“There’s a party tonight! You should come. It’s a party for us outsiders so no awkward stares. No guys being creepier than usual.” “No uncalled-for hatefulness?” Zira finished for her. Aubrey laughed. “Exactly.” They made it to the bottom of the stair and headed toward the elevator. When it opened Zira pulled her book kart out. “Hey, do you know anything about these?’ she held up the pages of book requests she wasn’t able to find. Aubrey took them and looked over them for a few seconds. “You shouldn’t have gotten these. They’re all in the restricted section.” Zira frowned. None of the titles seemed like they should be restricted. They were all about politics, wolf pack hierarchy, and lunar p

“Um, in what way were you sick?” Belle released a sigh and then shifted her body a bit closer to mine on the couch. “To answer the first thing you would like to know, my reply would be yes, I have indeed read books like that. Those books are sacred and holy. My mom has a library in the basement of this mansion and that is where the books are kept.” My heart fluttered a bit and hope filled my heart. The books were here and that meant that I had the opportunity to learn more about what I was going through and the gift that the Moon Goddess had blessed me with.

With that, we started walking to his house and I never looked back. Author's note: Hello there! This is The Red Delilah. Thank you for reading my book. I know the story starts off a bit common, but please give it a chance. As you read further, things will get interesting. Trust me. Thank once again for reading my book and enjoy!

However, this time, she wasn't breathing. The villagers called Sarah unlucky and didn't even bother holding a proper funeral for her. As a result, only I knew that Sarah had hidden a bloody note under her broken body. The handwriting on the note was messy. Flecks of blood stained the paper, making the words nearly illegible. "Run, Hailey! There's no god! There's only men!"

Seven years with Luke Bates, and he still can't remember that I have a seafood allergy. Yet he treats that faded lucky charm locket in his car like a sacred treasure. Inside lies a note that says, "May God bless that specific someone with top marks. If it works, I'll go vegan for three months." Luke calls it a prank by his high school buddy and tells me not to get jealous over nothing right before we register our marriage. I believe him, happily pouring my heart into planning our wedding. Then comes today. I accompany him back to his hometown for a banquet, only for a woman in a floral dress to burst through the door with tears pooling in her eyes. The elders pulled her over, their fac

“The ancient texts are clear on what it takes to make a successful match, your majesty.” The Immaculate Mother begins. “As you have seen with your very own match, the Goddess smiles upon you and the strength of your line.” She snaps her fingers. Phoebe strides toward the table, she seems to float across the floor, her robe giving the illusion. She reaches within its invisible folds and retrieves a small book, bound in leather and well worn. Gold letters are neatly stamped on the cover— The Order Of The Kingdom Of The Moon. The Immaculate Mother quickly flips through the well worn pages.

She steadied herself, smiled like she’d expected that, like she knew more than I did. “She’s the one,” she said, voice sharp and certain. “The Blessed One. Neava, you came just at the right time.” Blessed one? Me? The words didn’t even surprise me, it just felt wrong. I looked at the boys. None of them met my eyes. They fidgeted, pretending the air wasn’t thick with tension. I sat too, but my body refused to relax. The woman reached for the man beside her—clearly their father. He handed her an old book, its cover cracked and heavy with age. I could almost smell the dust and time clinging to it.

Curious, the princess rose to her feet, stumbling slightly as all the blood rushed to her head; knocking her off balance. Quickly regaining her composure, Elika shook her head, carefully walking towards the strange pack; her pulse increasing rapidly along with her apprehension. Taking a shallow breath, the young immortal took the neatly placed envelope from the pack, carelessly tearing it open as her curiosity intensified; pushing her to solve this new mystery. She rose an eyebrow as she read the words scribbled across the sweetly scented paper, the letter addressed solely to her; it read... To my most adored and cherished princess,