Novel & Cerita Book Pranks

Brinda slowly climbed out of bed, her pulse hammering against her ribs as a thousand thoughts raced through her mind. If Francesco had truly pranked Marshall and Alessia with The Black Book, then they were walking a razor-thin edge of disaster. She could already picture the storm brewing on the horizon, a tempest of blood and vengeance waiting to swallow them whole. She turned sharply toward him, her voice low, uncertain. “Is this really The Black Book?” Francesco, lounging against the headboard, stretched his arm out lazily, dangling the infamous book between his fingers. A knowing smirk played on his lips. “Why don’t you check for yourself?”

He had already noticed the way Bruce clutched something tightly against his chest. "Wait. Don't move." Bruce had a quick temper, and guilt made it worse. Heat rose to his head, and before he could stop himself, he snapped, "Just because you're the discipline leader doesn't mean you can boss me around!" In his dramatic exit, he forgot about the thing he was hiding. A small thud. Something dropped to the floor. Bruce froze. Wesley, unfazed, bent down and picked it up. It was a practice workbook. Flipping through the pages, he found detailed notes and problem-solving steps, all meticulously marked up. At the top, scrawled in large, unmistakable handwriting, was my comment:

I had a whoosh of blood pass through my veins and my heart thumped wildly in my chest, so hard, I was sure he could hear it. My breath hitched in my throat when his fingers pressed against the front of the book, ready to open it. There was a grin on his face, telling me that he was amused by my behaviour. I bit my lip when he finally flipped open the book, ready for what was in store for us. A frown settled on my face. I turned to look at Jake who has an equal expression as I did. Was this...some prank? Blinking twice, I turned my attention back to the book. Was he trying to make a joke or something? Why was the book blank?

he asked. "Over there," I whispered, pointing toward the storage closet, my voice still trembling. The male officer walked over, and the moment he laid eyes on the severed hand, his posture visibly stiffened. He crouched down to inspect it closely while the female officer continued to comfort me. "Don't worry too much. Like you said, it could just be a prank prop. “I know some of these gag gifts are made to look and smell incredibly realistic nowadays. “We've actually dealt with similar false alarms before..."

He could imagine the killer laughing at him by now, because of how desperate he looks, and it irks him more than ever. Is he supposed to check every book in the library?! He end up in the fiction section and saw a book that was almost pulled out of the shelf. He curiously took the book and checked the title of the novel. “Tricked by the Mischief.” He read the title of the book then started checking the pages. He bit his lower lip in frustration after he turned to the very last page. You’re fooled by a simple trick. Now you have to do it over again.

“You have my phone." I breathe heavily and mentally chanted to myself that I need to relax because it’s only going to give me pimples. I should not waste much time on people who has absolutely no plans in life but to prank call someone this late. “Hello?” I hear him calling out. I breathe out through my parted lips, "Is this some kind of a prank call because I am literally not buying it." I arch my eyebrow at no one. "As much as I want this to be a prank but it's actually not." He answers, calmly again.

Braxton and he killed himself because of his ruined career, of course. And next there was Gabe to put on the chopping block. Soon Gabe would be arrested for breaking into Captain Wilkes’ home. It was sheer genius on her part to write Gabe a letter so that his suspicions of Brandon and Henry were increased. The next letter she wrote to Gabe would have him in jail for trespassing.

The ladies all giggle and Julie stands, handing a new bookmark to each of us. "Yes. We figured we'd get you ones that suited you a little better." she says. The new one is dark blue with gold lettering that says 'Real men read dirty books'. I smile and look over at Ev who's showing Harper his excitedly. "These are great. Thank you." I say just as Bri nudges me. "Oh! Tell them your joke, love!" Harper says excitedly. Ev rolls his eyes before addressing the group.

If he tries to prank me, I promise he'll get it. In case you don't know then I'm telling you now. I'm really good at pulling pranks. I might be a really gentle girl that does nothing but put my head behind books and get straight As but if he tries to make my life a nightmare then I'll make his hell. I pulled great pranks when I was still young. I once kept glue on the toilet and got a girl stuck for hours. Pushing those thoughts behind me head, I packed my books on the table and

"On April Fools' Day… Y-You said it was… okay to prank her… to teach her a lesson… she won't forget…" When James heard that, his grip loosened. Marissa was right. The night before we were supposed to depart, Marissa had sought him out, sweetly begging him to let her play a prank on me again since it was April Fools' Day tomorrow. She claimed that she was only planning on turning off my oxygen for a few seconds, just to give me a good scare. He was busy browsing documents at the time, so he didn't even bother raising his head as he responded with, "Do whatever you wish, just don't take things too far."