Book Review Picture Novels & Stories

It meant I still had time to take control of the project. Crash. A book suddenly fell from the shelf. I frowned. “Strange.” I walked over and picked it up. Book of Finance. That was the title printed on the cover. Something slipped from between the pages. A photograph. I pulled it out slowly. But before I could look closely— A hand suddenly snatched it away. “What—” I looked up quickly. But I was sure of what I had seen. A baby picture. “What’s wrong with—” I began, reaching for it.

She let them be. As she went to the deeper into the library room, the more students she noticed hanging around the corner. ‘Maybe those spots are the best for reading quietly.’ She thought and continued finding that one shelf. Finding the bookshelf and pulling one of the books to read, she noticed someone— or something. To be precise, it was a picture of someone, stuck between two books and it slightly revealed itself when Hestia pulled a book. “A picture?” Hestia whispered to herself and pulled the picture. It was a picture of Freya, but much younger if compared to the pictures she received a while ago.

I didn't want Alexis to leave at the same time I didn't want him to hear what the seer would say to me, he seemed nervous about leaving me alone with the seer and I hated that. The seer waited for Alexis to leave before her eyes began to dart around me. “I can't believe you are real. I saw in it, where is my book?” She was running about the whole place now and her large dress made it difficult for her. When she eventually grabbed a large book and opened it I noticed there were illustrations everywhere, most of them in color, it was obvious why it attracted her attention. Some of the images depicted wolves. One showed a woman lying next to a human corpse covered in fur. There were so many pic

"The book was written in Latin, do you understand? Should I translate it for you?" "No need, I can translate from the pictures in this book." replied Aphrodite curtly. While I was holding back my laughter, did the book have pictures? "How long are you going to be angry with your husband?" I asked. Without realizing it, I emphasized the word husband which is making me happy. "Okay, looks like you're still mad at me." I got up from this sofa. And now, I'm heading towards the Picasso painting which is located in the middle of this reading room. Yeah, it's a semicircular private reading room.

My eyes caught a beautiful book which has a dark blue cover with a silver coating over it. Picking it in my hands I tried to open it however it was locked. Trying my hairpin to unlock the lock I kissed victory as I opened it only to find out that it's not a book but an album of pictures. This is an album of a newborn small child, turning pages after pages I realised that it's a whole grown-up journey of someone who is looking familiar to me as I am turning pages and the guy's features turning familiar to me. I turned the page and in this set of pictures, he is looking thirteen years old teenager however his eyes are looking empty at some pictures and some sad or lonely or upset.

"Come on. I think you'll like this one." Tightness in my stomach, I stiffly lie myself down next to Emma. She's only a few inches from me and scoots closer to cut the distance in half. "There's pictures," she explains. Offended, I frown. "I'm not five years old." "Yeah, I know. This isn't a picture book. There are just illustrations. See, look." Emma flips through the book, finds the page she wants, then leans towards me and puts the book in front of my face.

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I place the crackers on the table just inside the door as I make my way over to the desk. A large book is open on top of the papers. I turn the book around so I can see what is written on the pages. At the top of the page there is a picture of a large Silver Wolf. Tracing my fingers delicately over the image of the wolf, my heart begins to race. River pushes forward to look at the pages with me. The words on the page are handwritten and some of the writing is beginning to fade.

I never heard anything about a book, so I moved toward it to see if it was connected. When I opened the cover, a picture of the Scepter was on the first page. The book was thick and there was no way I would be able to read it in a short amount of time. Deciding to take the book, I tucked it under my arms and retreated out of the room.

It says The Alpha King in the picture because I'm currently trying to get the book title switched to that! For anyone confused about why there are two different names. Happy New Year!!