Novel & Cerita Booktok Zade

“Sleeping under her roof, eating at her table. One wrong move, and you’re dead before you can blink.” Zade’s expression didn’t shift. “I don’t have to do much,” he shrugged casually. “All I’m doing is planting seeds… and watering them.” I frowned. “What seeds?” That’s when his voice dropped lower, almost conspiratorial. “Ashar Vale.” Heath’s brows shot up, and I felt the air between us tighten again. Zade went on, steady and sure. “His arrogance is the crack in her foundation,” he said. “He’s proud, too proud. He thinks he’s too big to be second to anyone.”

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He pushed it open. Zayla stepped inside—and stopped. A library spread out before her. Wide. Endless. Shelves rose high, packed tight with books. The air smelled old and calm, like secrets had been sitting there for years. He walked ahead and stopped at one shelf. Zayla drifted away, eyes moving fast, fingers brushing book spines as she wandered. A dull thud broke the silence. She turned. He had set a massive book on the desk. “This,” he said, “is the main spell book.”

“I see. Is it because I’m a mafia boss?” I looked away from him. “Well, yes. I mean, you don’t look like someone who would fancy reading. You’re hard as a rock, so I doubt that you are interested in books. You can’t blame me much,” I said defensively. Zayn opened the first book in his hand. “Dantes Tu…” he spoke fluidly in French, causing my jaw to drop on the floor. “So, future wife, never judge a book by its cover, you might be stunned at the various facets it would have.”

she said to herself. The fourth book begins at chapter 1 in Paris. The End.

In the end, the inquisitive one won but first, I listened for footsteps and when I could make out none, I got off the bed and went for the book, flicking its first page open. The only person who could give me a book was Zena but it was also weird, what kind of book it was. It wasn’t the usual one we both read and enjoyed. It was some sort of self-help book and its title was even more weird. “Kicking trauma’s butt with style!”

"And bring me that book on the side please." Greyson raised the leather book with a look of doubt. "Why on earth do you want me to bring you this stupid book about fairytales, sugar?" "Because I asked you too," Indianna said. "Come on. Bring it here." Greyson sighed and sat down next to Indianna, dropping the book on the bed. "You got me all excited to come to our bedroom only to put a children's book in between us? Sugar, you're killing me."

] The gorgeous girl glanced back at him as they stopped stepping, and replied, "Kingdom Saobar is known as the most complete collection of books kingdom since we have all the types of books," Zaykee nodded as he answered, "Ohh," "Then, what is the most famous book you have?" He added. "The Sacred Book of Truths," She answered as she stares at the road to he surroundings. "Ohh, what is that book?" Zaykee acted as if this is the first time he heard of it.

[hey guys! let's start book 3, shall we? LOl. Merry Christmas everybody! so before we begin book 3, I realized the version of Apod on Good novel (book 2) is the only one that didn't have this chapter. I must have forgotten to post it and for that I'm sorry. Whilst it will take away nothing from book 2, I feel it is essential for Character development and just a recap of some elements in book 1. Please note that the events of this chapter took place in book 2.]

DEDICATION: I dedicate this chapter to 'Mhiz Grace Pretty' for dropping two gems on my book this month. You are amazing 😘 Elliot's POV The book was magnificent. Just as I imagined. Once I reached home I had already prepared myself to open it but I had to savour the moment of having the first magic book in the world.