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“Hello.” “....” Silence. There’s no answer from across the phone. “Yeobseyo.” “....” Suddenly the caller hung up. Tiara just fell silent while staring at the phone screen. Weird. “Is it trying to scare me?” Tiara put the phone back down. Her hands are moving to clean up the old book. The book with the cover of ‘The Power of Darkness’ has a unique shape. The carving of roses with minimalist style on the cover looks real. Tiara’s never seen a book cover like this before. She tried to open the book, but it couldn’t open.

Aloe's POV Blake's book release party took place at Portland's historic Sentinel Hotel, the ballroom filled with everyone who'd supported him through Morrison's revenge lawyers, volunteers from the crowdfunding campaign, legal aid clients, journalists, and family. The published book sat on tables throughout the room, its cover featuring Blake's mugshot alongside Morrison's official senate portrait, titled "Manufactured Justice: One Man's Fight Against Posthumous Revenge." "I can't believe it's actually real," Blake said, holding a copy like it might disappear. "Months of writing, editing, revising and now it's a physical book people can buy."

I returned a favoring smile to her by doing it genuinely before I took the book on her soft palm, an almost thick book with a blue cover. The book is heavy. On the front cover, there is a closed eye with long black thick lashes in a form of feathers placed inside a pentagon. Outside the badge has a wonderful abstract ocean and sunrise. Below it, golden embossed letters are shining to make its cover spectacular: BOOK OF A ZONER "Begin reading from page two to page five," Psyche said to me, stopping me in amazement. So I did what she wanted me to do. I flipped the pages until I reached the second page of the book. I started reading what's on it.

I suggest, giving my shoulder a slight shrug. Kenji picks up a book and passes it over to Levi to place beside his book on the other table. Levi looks down at it and grimaces before setting it next to the ghost book. My brows rise in curiosity as I walk over to see the book. Forbidden Sex Magic stares back at me in bright red letter, the picture of a naked woman being rammed into by a centaur graces the cover. “Well that is disturbing.” I tell them, placing the book back down and putting the ghost book on top of it to hide the cover. Levi and Kenji let out loud spurts of laughter behind me as they watch my discomfort over the book.

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"Now that I think about it, I have just what you need, actually." Jenny stepped from behind the counter and walked to the bookshelves lining the inside of the store. She climbed a wooden ladder, propped against it and took out a small booklet from the box on the highest spot It looked worn out and very dated. She descended the steps and returned, setting the book on the countertop. It was frayed on the edges, and the cover was made of brown leather. She flipped open to a specific page, and on the top of the chapter was a hand-drawn copy of the sigil for the Predators.

They invade though, and I end up having to navigate the rabble with a furrowed brow at their behaviour. Moving around them, I catch my bag on the corner of the table, piled with returned books, causing a few to slide off with a thud. Cursing inwardly, I stop to scoop low to pick them up and turn, facing the table as I stack them again. My mind blank and eyes trailing some of the older dustier covers before me with interest and deep respect for books, my fingers tracing the titles. I’m about to turn away when a poster on the wall catches my eye, actually the name does, and I still, breath pausing in my chest and eyes widening. Dante Torres.

" Good luck. - Thanks. He brushed my cheek lightly, almost like he was stroking a amulet. “I'm glad you're here, Tezzie. I chose a chair near the back, leaving Damien's fans the best seats, and also curious to watch the audience. I grabbed a handful of bookmarks and I watched one of them; I saw that the design was simple, attractive, and effective. On one side it showed Wild Fire; O another brought the covers of previous books and a short synopsis of each one, in addition to talking about the

I ask and Everett shrugs. "Fuck if I know." He says, grabbing something else from his bag. "Can you believe these bookmarks they gave us?" He asks, showing me the pink tasseled piece of cardboard with the words 'Smut Slut' written in gold leafing displayed proudly on both sides. "If we're gonna do it, we might as well go all in." I say, looking at my own bookmark that says 'Emotionally attached to a morally grey character' in loopy font. At least mine's black.

He nodded slowly and before he could say anything more, the bedroom door swung open. Erick and Jess stood at the doorway; they were both breathless, so we knew they were running. Jess held one of the thickest books I had ever seen; it was a large brown book with golden decals swirled throughout the cover. In the front of the book, in a silvery oval was a white infinity symbol I didn’t quite recognize and then written in white above the symbol read: Book of Magic. “Woah…” I breathed, staring at the book. It was real.