Book Find Her Novels & Stories

Kai strokes her cheek, “What’s that look?” “It’s nothing. I’ll remember later and look it up myself.” Kai winds his hips a little and she gasps. He raises an eyebrow at her, and she smirks, “Fine, there’s a book I’d like, but I don’t know if it’s in print nowadays, or how much it would be. Not that it matters, I can afford it whatever. I’ll just look into it later.” Ash pulls up a search engine and hands her the phone taking the nearly empty plate from her. She nods, and types in; ‘The Parrot and The Hunter’.

She moved slowly, and walked as quickly as she could to the book, careful not to trip on the stones which were so heated against her feet. Slowly, she knelt on the stones and pulled the wooden book from where it sat. It was like a magnet, and it firmly moved with her. Something told her that no one would have been able to hold the book except for her. She quickly walked away from the stones before they burned her foot. Something moved past her so fast that she jolted towards the left. Oh, my goodness! What was that? “Read,” a voice came out of nowhere. ‘Who are you?” Clarissa called out.

My sex clenches, and I press my thighs together, heat blooming in places I shouldn’t be thinking about this early in the day. Then I notice something else. At the foot of the bed, beside the dress, sits the book I took from the library but forgot to read. The Herd King. Its leather cover is worn smooth from age, but its presence is undeniable. Someone retrieved it. They want me to read it. I sit on the edge of the bed and pull it into my lap. My fingers trace the title carved into the leather. I feel like I’m holding something sacred. Like opening this book will do more than reveal stories.

This time was an outright order and because she had spoken with such a stern voice which I hardly get to hear from her and aimed at me in this particular moment I could not rebel. Ten minutes later I emerge from the bathroom after taking a hot shower smelling of honey and vanilla with my towel snugly wrapped above my breasts and my messy damped hair behind my back and some strands dangling in front of my face and so I walked up to my closet when for some reason unknown to me I heard "Just what do you think you're doing?" "Huh?" I paused then turned to face her "I want to search my closet for what to wear like everyone in the planet does... What's wrong with that that you had to ask and with

She saw a stack of books on his desk and wanted to clean it up for him but she was shocked when she saw the first book. Even the cover of the book is explicit. At the top corner of the book, *BL* was written boldly. Rosa opened the book and it was a BL comics full of explicit pictures of boys making out with boys. Rosa couldn't believe Ethan is into such fetish. "It must be related to a case he's working on" She saw that all the other books on his table except for some documents from work are like that. She wanted to take a look at His laptop when she heard the door opening.

Only the goddess knows how her chest was palpitating loudly , as if her heart wanted to escape from it's cage. " You can search for what you want here, but please be careful," her ears caught the librarian's words, and she agreed subconsciously by inclining her head up and down. Then, the librarian left to continue her duties. The little girl searched around the big shelf, going through different layers, and alas she found what she was looking for. Who would have thought getting the book that could help her would be this easy? Even Lexa herself wasn't definitely sure but was only giving it a tral, turns out it actually worked.

She hated being idle even more. Her eyes wandered around the room before landing on the neatly arranged shelf. Books, old and new, lined up like soldiers. She stood up, dragging her fingers along the polished wood until a particular title caught her eye, ‘Beyond Favours’. Something about it pulled at her curiosity. She plucked it out, dusted the neat edges lightly, and returned to the couch. She cast Hunter a quick glance again. He hadn’t even noticed her move. Just perfect. Opening the book, she let herself sink into the pages, reading line after line, flipping slowly, losing herself in the book. For a while, the silence didn’t feel so heavy anymore.

Deprived of her TV, however, she was willing to investigate closer. A book on the side table caught her eye, and she picked it up. It was titled, “Her First Time.” Her jaw went slack. Glancing to make certain Jayems wasn’t in the room, she hastily set it down and moved to the shelves to blankly study the spines.

She wouldn’t even entertain the chance to think about being near them. She quickly checked the messages on the phone, said goodbye to Mathew and Mike, again and turned it off. She pulled a book out of her purse and she didn't even notice when they took off. "What are you reading, if I may ask, ma’am?" Her companion's voice snapped her out from her ‘literature land’. She looked at him from behind the glasses. “A novel.” She replied but realized that she was being rude. "A book written by a well-known American adventure writer, Clive Cussler." She said in a slightly more pleasant tone.

“Come, everything now is alright.” She said as she looks down and without a thought to reaches her hand knowing what will come to her. The frail girl slowly stood up different from what she expected as it crumples its fist and hides her face and eyes behind her hair. With the same hazel eyes that she owns, she knew that it was the same girl that she just encountered in the alternate loop and time. But then, she is left disappointed upon noticing that the book that took her utmost interest is not there. Like it didn’t exist in this slit alternate time and point. ‘THE BOOK’.