Book Intertwined นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“You’ll get wrinkles.” Before he could stop himself, he reached out and gently smoothed the crease on her forehead with the tip of his finger. The moment his hand touched her skin, he stilled. What the hell are you doing? He pulled his hand back slowly, shaking his head at himself. This was ridiculous. He had read somewhere that people sometimes had doubles—doppelgangers scattered across the world. Maybe Maya simply resembled JoJo. That was all. Nothing more. Yet the familiarity kept tugging at him like an itch he couldn’t scratch.

ly waved at each other. "How's Elena?" Mrs. Beth asked. She's fine, I left her with Britney and Marcus. "I thought I could invite you to our book club next Friday," Beth said to Danielle. "Ermm I have to check my schedule, she said while looking at Nick, thank God He was not looking too, she thought to herself. "No problem, just get back to me" Beth replied as she tells her the address for the book club. "Can we get Battle Field of The Mind by Joyce Meyer, two copies please" Mr. Robyn cut in. "Yeah sure," Danielle said as she went to the bookshelf to get them. Nick was staring at her and he liked her already. Danielle got back to the counter and sold out the book to her. It was 3$. But Mrs.

The simple gesture sent a jolt of warmth through King, a spark of hope that flickered in the darkness, chasing away some of the despair that had been his constant companion. Their fingers intertwined, the contact sending a wave of emotion through both of them. It was a fragile connection, a tentative bridge built across the wreckage of their past. But it was a start. A small step towards healing, towards forgiveness, towards the possibility of a future together. King felt her touch like a jolt of electricity, a surge of life returning to his deadened soul. He squeezed her hand gently, his eyes searching hers, pleading, begging. Desperately.

Jenny’s body trembled as she crouched behind the broken pew. The sound of footsteps echoed through the church, slow and deliberate. She could feel Ethan’s grip tighten on her wrist, his breath warm against her ear. Whoever had entered was searching for them. Her heart pounded so hard she feared it would give them away. The steps moved closer. Ethan pressed his lips near her ear. “Stay quiet,” he whispered. Jenny barely nodded. The silence stretched, thick with tension. Then, just as suddenly as they had entered, the footsteps retreated. The heavy church doors creaked shut, leaving behind an eerie stillness.

The bond stretched like a heated thread between us, protesting the distance. I walked to the bag tossed in the corner of the room, where I had put the book when I went to the bathroom. I picked it up. The cover was old, leather worn with age. A strange symbol was engraved in the center: a full moon entwined with branches and roots. I returned to the bed and sat beside Icarus, who leaned closer, curious. "It’s handwritten," I commented, carefully leafing through it. "Looks like a journal… or a grimoire."

My fingertips brushed over it slowly, relishing the thickness, the feeling… the length. Fuck. I wanted nothing more than to feel it deep inside me. I’d held myself back for so long that it felt like my body would explode anytime soon. Carefully, I wrapped my fingers around it like it was something delicate. Veins throbbed through the hardened flesh, making me swallow hard. “It’s nice that you swallowed your fear.” Axel murmured, teasing me as I stared wide-eyed. He sounded like he’d heard me swallow loudly. Maybe he could hear my heart racing at a breakneck pace.

I entered mine, went through the three books I had gotten from the store, and set them down on the bed. I folded my arms and read their names. The Claiming Rites, Finding the One, and Under the Red Moon. There was no order in which anyone should read these books, so I sat down and picked up The Claiming Rites. After an hour, I finished reading. The book made zero sense, and then I picked up Finding the One and spent another hour reading through it. While the first book was incomplete, the second made a little more sense. I picked up the third, which I had gone to Zion’s room with. I took my time reading, and another hour went by.

Like it or not, they are tangled together in a web of deceit, danger and desire that will either lead to their downfall or might just be their saving grace. I will give an update here when it becomes available! All the best, Cara Update: Book 2 A Tangled Fate: Bound By Her Betas is up now on the GN App!!