Book Redeemed Novels & Stories

He shifts back; putting a seat between us and truly looking horrified. Bibah simply shakes her head at our childish shenanigans and takes a sip of her iced latte, metal straw clinking in the Hydro Flask. “The Awoo Book Club’s pick for this week is H.P Lovecraft.” She pats the voluminous book atop the pile and I notice it’s the library copy of H.P Lovecraft’s Omnibus 3. “I’m so excited to roast his ass.”

“Thank you.” The package was unmarked, with no return address or indication of who might have sent it. I carried it into the living room, setting Jared down gently on the play mat. As he babbled happily to himself, I turned my attention to the package, my fingers hovering over it, a strange feeling settling in my chest. Slowly, I tore through the wrapping, revealing a small book inside. There was nothing else, no note or explanation—just the book. I turned it over, my brow creasing as I read the title.

Someone had broken the lock. He immediately opened the drawer and fished through the various papers that were stocked in it, when a specific paper caught his eyes. More likely a picture. He gently grabbed the picture and what he saw made his blood boil. It was a picture of Lily and Rose laughing together. To be honest it was a very lovely picture. What made his blood boil was the Red Cross drawn over it with a marker. Dante knew what this meant. Whoever it was, he knew about the girls.

I looked at my messages and there it was. Lilly, Please book two first class seats to Seattle and make sure the hotel we stay in has room service and a pool with privacy please. We need to arrive Friday night and depart by Sunday at 3pm. Thanks for making the arrangements. L.M. P.S. I really like the way you think, maybe we can test your no shirt idea in Seattle :)

Auxel, who was closest to the chair, immediately opened the goodie bag, and took out two books that were quite thick. As he flipped through the book, he saw the title of a novel that had made his travel across America just to get it. "Crazy!" the man said involuntarily. Brandon immediately picked up the book, and his eyes opened wide. "Axel, where did you get this novel?" "It's no longer in production because Little White Rose is on hiatus. In fact, we read this novel in turn from the community we joined." Axel didn't answer immediately, he chose to enjoy the taste of caramel macchiato that always made him happy.

But something had shifted. I passed a bookstore with its lights still on. In the window was a sign: GED Prep Books Clearance Sale. I stared at it for a long time before making up my mind to check it out. The woman behind the counter looked up when I entered. I didn’t speak. Just pointed at the book in the window. “That one’s five,” she said. I pulled out a crumpled five-dollar bill from my pocket and handed it over. Walking home with that book felt like stealing light from the sky.

Kindly review my book and vote with gems to get it in rsnkings. Thank you so much for reading my book, Next update will come so soon.

[EVANDER’s Point-of-View] “What is this?” Kian handed me a letter with the family signet of Ambrose embedded on the wax seal. Just as I expected from Randalf Ambrose, his determination to be recognized as my ally always amused me. Randalf was a good Beta to my father before he resigned himself from the Blackwood after my father died. It was clear that he never liked me as his new Alpha, and for whatever reason that was, I ceased to bother since Kian was a perfect fit for the way I ruled my territory.

I had no idea that the shock of my life was about to be given to me. When I opened the sack, much to my greatest astonishment, it was the magic book. I simply couldn't believe how it landed there for I thought, it was still in my custody. Quickly, I put my hand inside the back to make sure that what I was seeing at that moment was real. Indeed, I brought it out and read the instructions in the book. It was the Magic book, there was no doubt about that. Because the shock of seeing the magic book was still in me, I had no choice but to thank him. "Thank you very much for bringing this book to me. You don't know how much this book means to me. You have saved me enough stress."

I spent most of the morning buried under piles of paperwork. By the time I looked up to check the clock, it was already lunchtime. Wendy knocked and came in asking, "Ms. Johnson, what would you like to have for lunch?" I paused mid-scribble and looked up at her with a smile. "What do you want to eat? Just pack one for me when you're buying your own lunch." ** The Red Moon Pack was the largest pack in San Francisco. My father was not only its Alpha, but he also owned a massive business conglomerate with branches spread across the United States.