Booktok Backwards Hat Novels & Stories

“I just…yeah. I don’t know.” A spot started to itch directly behind my ear. I ripped off my hat to scratch it, then slammed the hat back on, feeling even more exposed by Isobel’s penetrating stare. So I cleared my throat and started walking up the path without her. “I checked out all these books from the library this weekend about building bookcases, but the most useful tips I found were actually on Pinterest. And what do you think of this…a hidden passage bookshelf door?”

I had to give it to her, she was quick. The clerk looked at her and smiled, his heart started to beat faster, and the unmistakable smell of arousal sweat crept around the smell of cigarettes coming off his breath. Katla used this to her advantage. “Do you have anything like that?” she asked, looking at him and biting her lip. “Goddess damnit, Katla. Stop doing that,” Sargon howled in my mind, jealous that she had caught this human’s attention. “Maybe,” the man said, “Depends what you’re looking for. I have this lovely antique hat.” He went to the back and pulled out a tiny women’s hat with a purple veil. Katla crinkled her nose and laughed.

She wanted to save her co-defenders so badly, but at the same time, she didn't want to put the life of the rest of the creatures in danger. Instead of overthinking about it, she spent her time looking for an interesting book to read inside the library that could possibly help her in the near future. She started reading all the titles of the books that are organized in the lower section of the huge wide shelves. Nothing still caught her attention, so she raised her head and used her ability to fly to start searching on the higher section. A few seconds when she was about to give up, a unique book caught her attention. It was titled "reverse," which was also written backward. She quickly pulle

I see, this is what I'm wearing to the games. I smiled, “Thank you Maria, you may leave.” “Yes. The hat is on the dresser ma'am.” She quickly added as she closed the door. I turned to see a black hat on the dresser table as I sighed loudly, “You've got to be kidding me.” I quickly changed into the white and black polka dot weird top and trouser, placing the hat on my head. The hat had a lace hanging out on every side of it. I placed a red lipstick to complement the dressing.

There was even one of those cliche pointy hats on her head. But she liked the look, and that was all that mattered. Floating in the air right next to her was a thick, gigantic spellbook about half her size. Its pages were open to some kind of spell.

Charlatans! The back room was large. He searched, until he found the book, he searched for. The book was massive, covered in a thick layer of dust. The cover was locked with a handle that was shaped like a figure with elongated arms, he forced the lock. Nothing happened, he wasn't losing hope. With one movement of his hand, he removed the layer of dust.

“They were out too far…for a reason. “Rodin says. Slowly, Rodin lifts his fingertips from the puddle. The blood drips back into the pool. The blood is thick almost like sludge and smells like rotten meat when it's cooked. Rodin flings the blood on the teal grass which cleans the shine on his armor. Rodin stands and he starts to walk to the tent with the flag. Varick looks over the pile. On his side is a satchel, he reaches in this compartment to pull out a book. The book’s title: “Book of The Blight.” Carefully, he sets his wolf helm down on a clean spot among the forest. The plate head sparks with pink electricity, causing the headpiece to slightly hover along with the grassy blade tips. Va

the girl looks in his direction, she has a short hair, rounded face, and a cheeky smile. “I was wondering if you have seen other copies of that book? I’d like to read and purchase myself,” he responds. “Of course, there’s another one but it’s a hardbound book just behind you. Do you know about this series too?” the girl starts a conversation. “No, but I want to, thanks,” he turns around and there were four bundled hardbound books behind him, each representing a color: orange, blue, red, and yellow. The girl returns back to her book and continues reading. Lucas grabs the set and carries it nonchalantly as he walks toward the back part of the boutique. This was enough time for his curse to tak

Naked. I admit that this was a cool hat. It was a newsboy or Gatsby type hat, definitely handmade with solid, brown leather bill and brim and a soft leather crown made of eight quarter panels and topped with a leather covered button. The bill had a small flower design that was hand tooled across the front. And it fit me perfectly.