Books By Larissa Ione 소설 & 이야기

ANASTASIA'S POV “So where did you disappear to yesterday?” Arissa asked, one brow arched, a slow smirk tugging at her lips as I scanned through the science section of the Stormborn Library. I froze mid-reach, fingers hovering over a thick book on wolf biology. “Yeah, I’d like to know too,” Clara added, grinning with just as much mischief. I could practically FEEL my face burst into flames. I snatched the book off the shelf and began flipping through the thick pages, keeping my eyes glued on it like it was suddenly the most fascinating thing in the world. “I didn’t disappear,” I muttered weakly, still flipping.

Now Elara was sitting in front of the entire world reading that same book. A headline appeared across the screen. HOLY NUN REVEALS HER SECRET IDENTITY AS THE AUTHOR OF MYSTERIOUS ROMANCE NOVEL My fingers curled. No. Elara... People watching the live started sending questions. "What inspired this story?" "Are the characters based on real people?" "Why does the female character feel so lonely?"

Hera suggested. They all agreed to her. I don't know that there is such a thing inside that library, maybe that's why no one is going inside that room easily since there are more than books there. "Huh? What's this?" Lore asked while she's reading the book. Lucinda, that's the name of the author of this book and the stories here were about her. Who is she really? "Who's Lucinda, by the way?" I asked. Maybe they know about her, or anything that is related to her even if it's little.

The last day of Larissa's week, something remarkable happened at the children's park, Lucia, Bernard nanny brought him to the children's park, and Larissa and her two girls, Juliana and Juliet was still playing In the park, But Immediately, Bernard and Lucia entered Into the park, Larissa felt somehow, she had body feelings about something strange happened to her, She looks around, she said, “Ruthie, we need to be on our way,” Larissa said, “If that what you want, your wish Is my command, boss,” Ruthie said, and she smiles, “Com'on girls, let's be on our way,” Larissa said, But to her surprise, the kids, Juliana, and Juliet refused to go with her, they both burst Into crying, and they headed

As I continue to wait I hear a door close and the sound of water splashing. I got restless of sitting and decide to take a look at the pile of parchments. I pace as I read the titles. I have read many of these as they have to do with love. I frown as I see that some also have to do with loss too. I wonder do these belong to Io or her father. As I read one of the poems that caught my eye a "ahem" has me pausing in my reading.

She held her new phone—the one with the uncracked screen—like it was a grenade with the pin pulled. She shouldn't look. Dr. Aris had said, disconnect. Liam had said, don't feed the beast. But the beast was already in the room. Isabella’s memoir, The Woman Henry Cross Destroyed, was currently the number one topic on T*****r. It wasn't just a book anymore; it was a cultural event. A live dissection of the Cross family pathology. Aurora opened the app. She didn't search for Liam. She didn't search for Henry.

Hence, she put it back in its spot among other dusty books and walked to another shelf. She came across a couple of other books but she knew none of them will give her any information on what she sought after; ‘Moon Goddess' Mate’ by U. Tipper, ‘The Hybrid's special Guide’ by L. O. Klark, ‘Tribid Greed’ by Steve Reynolds, and a lot of other books.

Licking her lips, she moves to settle herself down next to the tray of delicious food before picking up her fork and knife and moving to enjoy her breakfast in peaceful bliss. 45 minutes later and a belly full of food, it doesn’t take Isabella long before she begins to get bored of just sitting within her room. Her body itching for something to keep her mind busy, that she decides on reading one of her many books, a book known as Our Luna, Our Mate. A spicy romance novel dealing with wolves. Werewolves to be more precise before diving into their pages for company. “Mmm, that’s it baby, moan for us” whispers Eros, loving the way Athena reacted to their touch even when Ares moved to bite her b

She nodded and turned her attention to the front and listened to what the professor discussed. “I’m going to the library. It’s boring here,” I said, and before she could confirm, I already teleported to the library. I walked toward the bookshelves and selected some books, but an old book on the far end of the shelf caught my attention. It was full of dust, so I used my powers to get rid of the dust. ‘The Moon’ is the title of the book. The title seems interesting, so I read it.

Grayson said, placing all her hopes on Lalisa. “Alright.” Lalisa nodded, her lips pressed tightly together. She bent down to examine the icy wristwatch in her hand, pretending to search through the rows of English letters and numbers. “These English letters are probably representing the authors of the books, and the letters can correspond to the book titles.” In the vast study filled with many books, Mrs. Grayson was eager, following Lalisa and asking, “And then?”