Novel & Cerita Booktok Bag

My jaw tighten and I step move forward until a body walks right in front of me Asher. I stop, watching the men rip apart my side of the room. What follows is an internal count through the chaos swimming through my head as I watch them search... They go through my bag. I watch them do it without moving. Holding myself to not track their hands too obviously especially when one of them pick up my bag: My School books, spare clothes, charger fall to the floor. Then he throws it aside. Totally missing the false bottom that's pressure locked to hold my operational kit - you’d need to know it’s there and know the release point to find it.

Satisfied, he placed it into the cart and moved on without hesitation. “Now, a bag,” he said firmly. We headed to the children’s backpack section. There were hundreds of choices, but Noah immediately picked up a dark green bag with a spacious interior. “This one fits a lot. Bam likes drawing, right? So he can bring his sketchbook.”

“Please give it to me.” This book seemed very important to her, for her to beg me so earnestly to return the book. “I don’t want to,” I muttered my eyes trailing off to her bag and the rest of the books that were sprawled across the floor, it was the ugliest fucking bag I had ever seen in my entire life, there was a lot of patchwork on the bag and I just wonder if this girl has fucking responsible parents. Why would anyone allow their daughter to come to school with such a garbage sack?

Kennedy POV. The weather was bad, but I needed to get that new book, it's Robert birthday gift, who'd knew a grown up man would kill for the newest werewolf love book. I got into my car, drove carefully toward the local book store, they had the new book reserved for me. It was supposed to one quick drive, until I walked into the library. A girl was sitting on a bean bag, her blond hair was covering her eyes with overgrown bangs, she tried to huff them away from her face but to no use. She looked young, maybe she's just here with her parents, looking down at the book she had in her hands it was a kids story. Does she read for the local kids? Or is it just for her?

After paying at the cashier, Irene gave Lucas' revision materials to him. "Mr. Lucas, what books did you buy? Why is yours in a black bag and mine in a transparent bag?" Irene looked at Lucas' black bag. She was puzzled. Irene's books were placed in a transparent plastic bag with the logo of the bookstore on it. "I don't want you to know what is in it and yet, you are still asking me about it." A faint blush colored Lucas' handsome face. Irene saw how he was a little shy about it, so she decided not to press him further.

I guess I have to wait until it opens later. “Tss!” I rolled my eyes heavenly and started heading back towards the dormitory. “Looks like you were traumatized from what happened yesterday” Aeolous was pertaining to the small bag that I was carrying. Earlier, I went outside to buy a small bag. I bought it from the store near the diner we went to during our first night here in the city. The bag is just the right size to fit everything I need. And on top of that. The bag is also pretty. It’s a pastel pink colored bag and made with leather. And the three water bottles I have are in pastel violet while the towels are pastel blue. It goes well with my outfit today since I’m wearing a white oversiz

I could feel my skin tighten under her touch and I guessed she felt it too because she immediately dropped her hand as if she just touched the flame. The last thing I wanted was to make things awkward, so I simply gave her a lopsided grin and rolled my eyes. “Yeah right.” She returned with a small smile and dropped her gaze as she focused on putting her books into her bag. I squinted my eyes and noticed that her bag had so many things inside. I peered inside and saw one file holder, a thick BMGC book, one stack of paper, a beige wallet, a black pencil case, and a laptop. I dove my hand inside, just before she zipped her bag, and pulled her laptop, the heaviest thing of all, out. “What are yo

“We also know you run incredibly fast for someone wearing cheap boots.” Silas finally moved. He didn’t say a single word. He just reached gracefully into the deep pocket of his sleek black trench coat and tossed something heavy onto the center of my desk. My muddy, water-damaged backpack. “Take it,” Silas said coldly. I snatched the bag instantly. My hands trembled slightly despite my best efforts to look tough and unaffected. I yanked the rusted zipper open and dug through the contents. My textbooks were there. My cracked calculator. My pens. But the secret side pocket was completely empty.

“The blue handbag. The strap is long enough to go across my chest. There is a large pocket in the middle. A small one on the outside. It is purple and white.” I let out a long, heavy sigh, resting my chin against the cold skin of her shoulder. “That is three different colours, Betty. Pick one.” “Perfect choice, Miss Betty,” Matthew broke in, his voice thick with an emotion he was trying desperately to swallow. He reached under the counter, pulling out a heavy, dark blue satchel with silver buckles. “I have the larger handbags here as well. And the backpacks you requested before the winter.” Betty stepped out of my grip. She leaned over the counter, her eyes narrowing as she stared straight i

She looked proud as she explained this, but deep down, I had a feeling her father used these as leverage. She walked over to the end of the bookshelf, pulling out a black leather-bound book tied with a thin rope. Carved into the leather were the words ‘Book of Transcendents’. Maleigha motioned to a small round table and the three of us sat down. She handed the book to Kai and he opened to the first page.