Book Zapp Novels & Stories

The room wasn't fancy for a wealthy person as its owner, instead there were shelves filled with books, a table and a couch with portraits that lit up due to temperature. Zade took a book— his journal of which he made named BAMBINA. He sat on the couch and his hands— they trembled a little. A pen had been inserted in the journal, so he took it up, opened his journal. His eyes scanned through the rough lines of his writings— writing that brought back memories. Even while his hand shook, he still managed to start scribbling his words on a fresher page. His eyes held something— it held somber and his heart fought against what he was writing, but he didn't stop.

In the end, the inquisitive one won but first, I listened for footsteps and when I could make out none, I got off the bed and went for the book, flicking its first page open. The only person who could give me a book was Zena but it was also weird, what kind of book it was. It wasn’t the usual one we both read and enjoyed. It was some sort of self-help book and its title was even more weird. “Kicking trauma’s butt with style!”

but of many. Zoe closed the book slowly, her mind raced, and he couldn’t keep this to herself any longer. The next morning, Zoe stood in her Luna office, the book rested on her desk, and the letter was beside it. Zack entered moments later, closing the door behind him. “You wanted to see me?” he asked. Zoe nodded.“Yeah… we need to talk.” Something in her tone made him pause.

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HAVE you ever felt that you might be different? That, in this world, is not how the way you thought about it. But what if behind this beautiful world that you thought it was, lies the secret that would change your life? I am Zeiah, I grew up thinking that everybody around me is ordinary and I am like them, but that's what I thought.

" I, I. I don't know. This is my first time so I was hoping you'd help me out." "Come with me." He let me go instantly and turned back the way he came from. It took me a few seconds before I could grasp was going on. Noah freaking Sage was going to give me a book to read! What were the chances that he'd give me a book with something that could help us investigate?" "Zero." Zoe replied, bursting my bubble. I pouted as I felt my ray of hope walk out the door. Noticing my change in mood, she continued. " What? You didn't think it'd be thar easy, did you?"

“There are some things written there that will help you understand your new self.” “That huge book? Reading it sounds stressful already.” “The book just looks big,” the man smirked and he got up as well, “but the contents only fill the first few pages. The remaining pages are blank.” Zara frowned. At that point, to her, everything about that realm was confusing and unnecessarily extra. As she scoffed, she asked, “Why would anyone make such a page? The writer could have just packaged the first few pages and saved paper.”

The functions attracted such large gatherings that the streets were often either difficult to maneuver through or completely shut down during the occasion. On this particular night, the city was busy celebrating Halloween and maneuverability was a major issue. His regrets for wanting to avoid pushing his way through the crowd by taking the notoriously perilous short cut were acute. With his mind clouded from the pain in his head, he was hard pressed to remember just what had happened. He recalled a man wearing a zombie costume that was so authentic looking that it was not only creepy, but a tad frightening. It reminded him of the zombies in the television series and movies that were all the

Opening the door slightly, I peeked through and saw he was almost at the elevator. Not wasting any time, I went to the book I needed. Once in my hands, I put in the code Luka gave me. It accepted the code without fail. Inside the small compartment was a flash drive. Taking it out, I quickly put it in my bra, where it would be less likely to be found. Thinking I heard something, I closed the book and returned it to the shelf before rushing back to the couch. Just as I sat down, the door opened, and Zane walked in. I wasn’t sure how he returned so quickly, but it wasn’t important. I had what I needed.

That night, Zach guarded Zelle right next to her room, and in his dream for that night was the memory he will never forget. It was a year after Zelle had just lost her memories. Zach and Aaron just moved into the mansion to play with her. Zach saw the quiet little girl reading a black book under the huge tree. "Zelle, what are you reading?" Zelle did not respond and continued to read the ‘fairytale’ book while ignoring him. Zach sat next to her and tilted his shoulder over to hers to take a look at what she was reading about. That surprised him instead!