Books With Red Covers Novels & Stories

When I flip through, I find many of the passages are highlighted, and here and there he's scribbled little notes in the margins. I slide the book back on the shelf and keep going. One volume catches my eye - it stands out simply because it's almost too beautiful, too perfect. It has a dark blue hardbound cover with gold stamping on the edges. Unlike most of the other books, it doesn't look like it's been used much at all - there's not a single crack in the spine, not a hint of a frayed edge along the cover, even though it looks like an antique. I tilt my head, reading the title. The History of Literary Criticism.

There were no familiar titles, though there were some that were close. “Is that so? I have been reading the same books over and over again. Anything other than what I already have would be nice.” “Couldn’t you have just asked anyone to get some for you?” Matthew asked while taking out a comic from the shelf. It was titled: Witch of The Red. “All of these were gifts from some friends, or an offering by the clan leaders on my birthday. I don’t know what’s a good read these days, so I never asked anyone.” Cobalt sat down at the table, watching Matthew browse through the book he was holding.

Typical library for sure. ßenlong then walks slowly staying vigilant as he is aware of the guardian of this floor will come out and give them a surprise attack. Alfi looks at his surroundings and he feels familiar with the back of the books arranged on the bookshelves he passed. As he is curious, he gets off from ßenlong and approaches one bookshelf in front of him. He then takes a book with red back. And his prejudice is right. “I... It’s...” He is shivering by looking at the cover of the book.

It had to be Kellina’s joy sweeping over all of us as her emotions got away from her. After watching and allowing almost every single red wolf to approach her, our Alpha Braun made his typical grunting noise loudly enough for Kellina to turn to him and nod acknowledging him. Braun nodded back and then looked at Athena. I too took her in and saw Athena’s slender figure and fiery green eyes with her long, beautiful fire-red hair going down to her bottom. I felt something inside stirring and my wolf was desperate, but I brushed it off. “Crimson Priestess, has the Red Crescent Pack made their decision?” Kellina looked over at the elderly woman and held her hand then spoke to them all whispering

which fueled her imaginations and made her thinking of the world like it was a fairytale. Did any love books as much as she did, she didn't know and she didn't care, maybe one day she would read a book of her own. She walked slowly surveying each book, each book was different in their own ways in terms of cover, plot or even color..the mc weren't always nice and it didn't always have an happy ending. "Emm...Mary Hopkins and the seven seas, sounds distasteful....." Madeline placed the red covered book back in the shelf and continued her search,

He told to help myself to whatever book I may want to read and he took his seat behind his desk, writing away on a parchment with a quill pen. I schemed through ledgers of the books, reading titles that were written in languages I did not understand. All the books were red, except for a particular purple one. Curious, I picked it and read the words written on the hard cover; ‘Lobo’ was the single word that was inscribed into the thick cover.

The complete volume of the World Almanac on the top row, varying books about business and commerce on the middle, and a compilation of untitled white leather-bound books on the bottom. The white books caught my attention quickly. Weird. It looked specifically custom-made. I was almost tempted to open one of them when I found a familiar-looking book placed singularly at the far corner of the shelf. It was bound using black lamb skin. The title written on the spine made me frown as I read it. ‘The God’s Emerald Eyes.’

Some were old while others looked rather new. Toward the end of the shelf, her eyes caught a small, thin book almost hidden behind the rows of thicker textbooks. It was shoved deep into the shelf like they never wanted the book to be seen by anyone. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly. Something about the way the book was pushed back felt odd to her. She reached for the book that had a deep wine-red cover. The title was written in silver letters. “Her Erotic Fantasy” Clarissa blinked in surprise,she hadn’t expected that. Her lips parted slightly. She looked around the library to see if anyone was watching.

“But be careful what you seek. Some knowledge carries a weight that’s hard to put down.” I nodded silently, then turned my attention to the books. I ran my fingers along the spines, each one labeled with symbols instead of titles. One in particular caught my attention, it had a crimson ribbon binding it shut, with a faint marking on the cover: a crescent moon surrounded by flames. Without knowing why, I reached for it. The moment my fingers touched the leather, a shiver ran down my spine. Something told me this book wasn’t just old, it was forbidden.

After a while, I got bored and decided to browse through the books he had in his mini library. I wasn’t particularly a fan of books but I found it intriguing that almost all the books he had were about his pack. A red colored book caught my eye. It was huge and had a gold design on it. I reached for it but paused when a hand laid on mine, stopping me. I turned quickly, my face bumping into Asher’s chest which made me blush since the top row buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned. He looked down at me, drawing my hand slowly from the shelf.