Book Intertwined Novels & Stories

His eyes lingered on the empty space across the room, as if expecting someone to fill it. Two souls, awake in the dark. Both haunted. Both scarred. Both carrying shadows they didn’t yet understand. And neither knew how deeply their ghosts were already intertwined. ______________

She really did miss him because in reality he was far from being hers. For the entire week that followed Mr. Keene was avoiding her. Rose kept cleaning his office and doing her other chores as usual, for lack of a better word let's say her heart was aching but we both know what was really aching. Rose was deep in the web, entangled in it that she was slowly forgetting that the two were from different worlds. She was now stealing his clothes just to sniff them whenever the crave of be in his arms got better of her. Now that is crazy.

Blair pulled on the wardrobe door, but Axel held it from inside. "What about this door?" muttered Blair. "Is the door broken?" Blair tugged harder on the cupboard door, but it still wouldn't open. "I didn't lock it. Why won't this door open?" Blair was feeling very frustrated. She pulled on the wardrobe door even harder. Axel held the door shut inside the closet so Blair couldn't open it. He was sweating profusely and was so nervous. He had the cupboard door as hard as he could. There was an attraction between the two of them.

He retorted unfazed. His chest tightened afterwards and his jaw was clenched. A part of him knew that he had trespassed for sure, so he felt contritely at the moment. My eyes were fixated on his packs since he was just in shorts and I almost stuttered. I waggled closer to him fortuitously. "Is this the impact of the bond under moonlight?!" I pondered to myself in a perturbed manner. I knew that I had always resisted the urge to have a mate and bond with him under moonlight but not this time! Not when I was drunk and heartbroken!

Her aunt gives her a small smile and nods, Celine finds the bookmark and opens to the page. The woven bookmark has a faded blue tassel and was made of woven threads depicting wolves running in a forest, at the bottom of the bookmark was an old wolf’s tooth with a hole drilled through to be able to tie it onto the bookmark. She puts it to one side to look at the page it had been marking. It looked much like many of the others she had seen flipping through. But its words had her feeling like her world was slipping through her fingers and she was unable to do anything to stop it.

he said. I stared into his eyes. They were cold, but somehow, I could see his soul there…hiding in the shadows. “You should know this about me, Brianne,” he said. “Because our lives are going to be intertwined for the years to come.” I sighed and nodded. “But you must know…” I said. “I tease and laugh a lot! Or at least, I used to.” “I know. If some girls are candies and bubble gums, you’re a Tootsie Roll,” he said, and somehow, I couldn’t tell if he found that endearing or irritating.

"Veronica Leech once came to my office with a very old book that had several torn pages. While she discussed with me about the contract, I noticed the book and asked her about it because it looked very old and ratty. She simply shrugged me off and said it was a family cooking recipe book that her grandmother had passed on to her. You see, I wasn't convinced but I let it slide anyway" Liam said, running his fingers through his hair. "What was the name of the book?" I asked. "The twin moons" ********