Booktok Hat Backwards Novels & Stories

"Lily, it's a nice thought but-" Lily had reached the final page of the book and her face dropped. "No, there has to be something!" "Maybe it is just a fairytale-" "Wait." Lily had let the last page of the book fall and she frowned, staring at the back leather cover. "I need a knife," she murmured to herself and searched her pockets, pulling out a small blade. She then gently sliced along the edge of the back cover, creating an opening. "Fuck me," she whispered and pulled out what looked like an old piece of parchment.

MARINETTE “Hey, Marinette! You've got new arrivals!” Josh stops his old bike in front of the bookstore, a playful smirk tugging at his lips. Small strands of his dirty blonde hair peep from his blue face cap. He points at the new books, warm blue orbs locked on mine. “What do you think?” Pushing back the keys of the bookstore into the pocket of my wide leg pants, I hurry to pick up the books. “I never thought I'd get them so early!” I laugh, picking up the one that catches my attention. ‘Mated to the Biker Alpha Twins’

She said, “These are the books that Mister left behind for me.” Gale said, “Flip through them.” Baby Zetty flipped through them seriously. Finally, she uncovered six maps on the cover of the three books. Baby Zetty lifted the books and said, “Perhaps these maps will show us the way to Sacred Land?” Gale frowned as he looked at the pillow made from imitation human skin. Baby Zetty had to tie it to her stomach every day to protect it, making it look like she had a potbelly. It also increased Baby Zetty’s difficulty in walking.

Xavier peered down at the page scribbled with unrecognizable symbols. "These are apparently codes. She uttered a spell, hiding what she had actually noted down so that if anyone were to come across these books, they would not be able to decipher it, and the actual writing is written in reverse so that one has to use a mirror to read it" she explained as she skimmed through the book. "That's why brought my phone so I could just click a picture and flip it," she added. Xavier pecked her cheek because now he could and because she looked so adorable. His gaze once again fell on the book and it was then that he realised that the 'book' looked more like a diary.

I would not allow that to happen. “Erm, what can you say about that book you’re holding upside down? How about your reading? Do you understand? Oh my gosh, Brother Harris. Don’t pretend in front of me. I know you. Don’t use any alibis either. You can talk to me instead, you know that. I am willing to listen, just to remind you. Just like when we were in your mansion. That time then I listen to your stories, right. ” I arranged the book properly that I am holding upside down. I immediately felt embarrassed of my actions. Why is it that I didn’t fix it before I opened it and read it. Gosh! I am really out of myself earlier. It is evident.

:)Scarlet: that should be all. I placed the phone back onto the bedside table before walking into my walk-in closet to pick up an outfit. I decided to wear a plain dress shirt and a black high-waisted office skirt matching it with a black mirror full shoe. Personally, I like this combination because it defines my shape and makes my hourglass shape visible. This outfit never goes wrong. When I am in it, I don't give a shit about what my boss thinks of it and many at times, I catch him staring but there isn't any meaning to it. He isn't in the slightest bit attracted or interested in me. He just stares to find fault to criticize me. When everyone is praising how good I look, he finds a way to

Minnie adjusted the hem of her oversized flannel jacket, nervously tugging it lower as she stood at the front door. The black combat boots on her feet were scuffed at the toes, her magenta-dyed curls tucked under a knit beanie she almost didn’t wear—but in the end, she couldn’t bring herself to walk into her father’s house without some sort of armor. She already knew what was waiting on the other side: her stepmother’s passive-aggressive glances, her sister’s glossy pity, and her father’s complete lack of noticing anything beyond whatever team was playing on the living room screen.

It says The Alpha King in the picture because I'm currently trying to get the book title switched to that! For anyone confused about why there are two different names. Happy New Year!!

“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?”

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.