Books On Reality Novels & Stories

POV: Wolfy A book was a dangerous thing. A sword could cut you. A bullet could pierce you. But a book? A book could rewrite the software of your mind. It could change the parameters of your reality without firing a single shot. I sat in the corner of the barracks common room. The leather-bound volume heavy in my lap. Across from me, Neoma traced the letters on the page with a finger that still trembled slightly from the aftershocks of the Wastes.

To his astonishment, the safe opened. “What a pathetic romantic.“ Chad snorted. He took out the documents and was thrilled to find what he'd been searching for. The documents of Belmont island. The faint, approaching footsteps got him acting rather quickly. He placed the fake documents he'd arrived with into the safe. Neatly, he folded the real documents into a small briefcase. He returned the portraiture to its initial position. “Mr. Chad.“ Gwen walked in. “You have some Russian visitors.“ “Thank you, Gwen.“ Chad Belmont was thrilled. The frustration was gone. Right now, he could pass up as the happiest man on earth.

' she asked looking at me questionably as seems to judge my maturity level. I don't know how I can explain the thing I saw that day on those snowy mountains. I can't even tell if it was real or just my imagination but that feeling of being stared at was too real to be a child's imagination. So, calling it an alien for now is good enough. I was never good in the area of romance. Every time I look at boys around me instead of love I feel disgust. May be alien is my choice. I grabbed the towel and entered shower having a good relaxing shower finally brought my mind at peace. Its the only place where I can get some 'my time' or so what I thought. Just when I was thinking of peace she called agai

" The headmaster's deep and terrifying voice echoed in the very quiet Coliseum. No one attempted to make any noise, only the voice of the headmaster could be heard, along with the gentle breeze that surrounded the entire Coliseum. "It is my pleasure to welcome all of you to our annual rank evaluation. I am also happy to welcome students who transferred from other schools in Ilias. We all look very much forward to your evaluation this year. To start, everyone is required to attend because doing this will help you evaluate yourself and your power. Thus, allowing you to develop yourself more. As much as all of this represents endless possibilities, it only points to your potential. And what is

Carina lay in bed, her body already aroused from the hours she had spent reading the erotic novel she had recently brought. Feeling the dampness between her thighs as she read the passionate sex between the leads, she closed her eyes and let out a soft moan imagining what it would be like to be the female lead. She ended the book at the point where the male lead let out a lewd growl as he cummed inside the female lead’s hole.

Until I realized how deformed my life was. I loved a man, who made me see how life could be messy and complicated. I loved a man, who taught me how living can be harsh and scary. That sometimes, the Thank You, I'm Sorry and I Love You sounds so empty, sounds void. That kindness and goodness would take you nowhere. He made me see the other side of the world, its darkest reality. And it includes Him.

C H A P T E R 4 : J U L I E T The people who say you are not facing reality actually mean that you are not facing their idea of reality. Reality is above all else a variable. With a firm enough commitment, you can sometimes create a reality that did not exist before. — Margaret Halsey, No Laughing Matter ~ “That’s Juliet Matthias and one of our girls.” I look at her in disbelief. I pinch myself to make sure I am not dreaming.

The old man answered with a voice filled with regret. "The Editors." Silence. The word itself carried unbearable weight. "They do not create stories." "They do not destroy stories." "They decide..." "...which stories are allowed to exist." The room trembled violently. Outside the shattered windows... Adrian saw colossal silhouettes moving between galaxies. Each figure carried an enormous book chained to its back. Whenever one of those books opened... entire constellations disappeared. The woman whispered, "They're already rewriting reality." The boy lowered his eyes. "They always arrive before the ending."

she giggled and snuggled against his hard chest. Perry came into the foyer with a small cup of coffee. “Peter you have over stayed your welcome, please go. Get your things. Vivian, Vince, my blessings as always. We shall start planning the event this morning. I think the sooner the better in this situation, before the Randall girl has time to exact anymore revenge and spread more rumors.”

"Could she be? No! She's not, I should stop imagining things. It's better I focus on what brought me here." Xavier placed down the scroll as he went through the book on the shelves. He found the book he was looking for, it was tagged,HISTORY OF THE FIRST REALM. He was glad at first, but when he was going through the book, he found out there was nothing important. The book only talked about the people and the king's who had ruled the first realm, there was nothing about the war or the dark realm." "Maybe I can find it in war books," he picked up another book to go through but he ended up in disappointment.