Booktok Made Me Read It Scratch Off Novels & Stories

“What’s funny, debtor?” “I wonder why you told me to get the book when you clearly can’t even read a book page without wanting a nap,” she jabbed. “I can. But I already felt like sleeping after getting past the first sentence of this one,” he yawned again, stretching his arms above his head. “What made you request it then?” She shook her head, cleaning the glass sitting table—which looked like a single, massive slab of polished obsidian—with a dry towel. Torvin shrugged. “Kodak recommended it to every werewolf in our kingdom group. Kept blabbing about it, so I decided to know what the piece of garbage was all about.”

I probably would have acted exactly the same way had we been out roaming the Serengeti, back before the invention of the stick. I slowed to feign interest in a row of small books on . . . something. Crochet? No, it was macramé. What the hell was the difference? Oh well, it did the trick. I picked up the book as seductively as one can pick up a lame book, and flipped it over to "read" the back cover.

Luckily, I got out, and I'm gonna do my best not to fuck up. an hour later Back on the T, I followed my PO’s directions, written down on a post-it note, to a dank bookstore in a small town about twenty minutes from Brockton in search of a book about turning my life around. I’ve gone through all of this shit before, and it never seemed to stick. There’s no use thinking this time will be any fucking different.

Marco asked, and they all turned to me. Oh! Freaking goodness me! These people were out for my life and they definitely will be getting it. I cast them a glance, clearing my throat in the air. “Oh… I… it’s about the book I read in the library. It’s really… really interesting and…” “And erotic.” Vera completed with an arched brow, and I pressed my lips into a thin line, nodding my head gently. “I would love to try it.” Imani squealed beside me while I just forced out a smile.

I bypassed dozens of detailed sketches showing claws and muscle fibers until I reached a section marked with a faded red ribbon. The ancient book fell open naturally to the bookmarked pages, and the bold, handwritten ink at the top of the parchment caught my immediate attention. "I found a specific chapter near the end of the book," I told Connor, leaning my elbows on the wooden podium to read the faded script. "Just take the damn pictures, Jaslyn!" Connor yelled through the small speaker, the sudden noise making me jump. "Stop yelling at me, because I need to read this," I snapped back to quiet his panic.

While Kingston was doing his part, I checked around the place, scanning the entire area when we both spoke simultaneously. “There!” We pointed toward the small shelf in the far end corner, near the fireplace. I sped, then grabbed the book. It was the same as the last one I had read and when I turned to the last page, THE END was written. “Yes! This is the one!” I exclaimed. “But it’s a lot to read,” Kingston complained. “You forgot that I’m a fast reader,” I smirked. As I scanned through, I came across the word “Symbiotic Bond,” and the phrase triggered something.

Everything led back to her and our kiss and I wanted to do it over and over again, and more. I fell on the bed, kicking my shoes off and picking up my favorite book. La Divina Commedia, a three-part poem about the travels through the three regions, Hell, Purgatory and Paradise. It was an immediate distraction from my tormenting thoughts and the fact Emiliana was only down the hall. Or so I thought. Soft knocks, almost inaudible, tapped on my door. Louder ones followed before the door swung open.

A few minutes later Jacob walks into the room in his usual sweatpants and shirt. "I brought the book back," I said, standing up. I hand it over to him and he takes it. "Did you read it?" He asked flipping through the pages presumably to look for bookmarks. "Of course and I loved it- no sorry I lived it," I responded with a smile on my face. I can't believe I read a book with more than 300 pages. I have never pictured myself doing that but It isn’t a choice anyway, I had to do it because of Jacob. I need him to spend time with me so I can crack all the holes in this house but aside from that, I did enjoy the book.

Alice looked at the message and returned with his teeth gritted. —— Dear friends, this book is predicting PK. There are a total of four rounds. When it is released, it will be forced to be listed. Therefore, if you want to read this book for free for a long time, you must remember to join the book circle. When you read the book, you must open the catalog. Here is a line of words: D******d the later chapters of this book, remember to d******d with your fingers! Be sure to order! Muah! Five points of praise and what is the best thing, these days have been greatly updated.

“Oh my God, stop reading that book.” He clutches it to his chest and gasps. “This is my new favorite book. It’s giving me lots of ideas.” Rhett bookmarks the page with an actual bookmark (I couldn’t be more proud) and smirks. “I didn’t know you were such a dirty girl.” “Did you read the whole thing?”