Chained Books Novels & Stories

Robby walked to the living room to hang with the guys. Red broke the silence, "Ok. What is going on? The dread in the air, is worse than ever. I'm a wiccan, I have gifts but not like you do, but something is not right." Peggy spoke before I could open my mouth, "It's not just you! She feels it too. And her gifts are saying she needs to figure out why and fast. She is trying to figure out if she needs to break the chains, she put on her self-years ago. But doing that could break her grandma's chains, that she put on her when she was born. And she doesn't know why her grandma did this in the first place." When Peggy finished, she was out of breath because she just brought Red up to speed in a

In a matter of time, the people at the cafe broke into whispers and mumbling. "Oh my God!", Hannah whisper-yelled. " Aiden Walters is back!" I saw him exit Blossombee taking one last look at me. "Who is he?", I asked Hannah, digging into my pancakes again. She looked at me with a serious expression and spoke " He is bad news, Haven. Aiden Walters is a part of Chains and Smokes- one of the most dangerous gangs in this town. Nobody in this town dares to even cross paths with him. He has a temper and it got him into trouble so many times. He almost killed Ryder, a member of his rival group. Four months back, he fled somewhere for some unknown reason. Nobody knows where he went or why. Now that

I entered mine, went through the three books I had gotten from the store, and set them down on the bed. I folded my arms and read their names. The Claiming Rites, Finding the One, and Under the Red Moon. There was no order in which anyone should read these books, so I sat down and picked up The Claiming Rites. After an hour, I finished reading. The book made zero sense, and then I picked up Finding the One and spent another hour reading through it. While the first book was incomplete, the second made a little more sense. I picked up the third, which I had gone to Zion’s room with. I took my time reading, and another hour went by.

He made himself comfortable before lifting his gaze from a smiling Kiara who had been chatting his ears off in a language I didn’t understand. He’s gaze settled on me and after studying me for a moment, he spoke; “I am Hephaestus. Uncle to Kiara and Chaos” “Oh… I’m Alpha River and welcome. I wasn’t informed you were coming” I said with a small smile as I took the seat in front of him “I was supposed to arrive tomorrow but I wasn’t busy today and I decided to pass by” “That’s okay. Do you need me to get Chaos for you?” “No… no actually I came to see you. Chaos had always wanted her own personal library and training center and her mother thought it will be nice to build one for her as a mating

Hello my pack members, Denied by Destiny: Trapped in the Shadows of the Mate Bond has now been completed. The second book based around the next generation will start immediately after this book...no need to find it on goodnovel, it will appear here with new chapters. The new book will be based around Josie and will be called Denied by Destiny: Stepping out from the Shadows.

~FREYA~ The sunlight was the first thing that hit my face the next day. I let out a small wince as a splitting headache flowed almost immediately. I tried to sit up and that was when I felt the strong arm wrapped around me. The minute my eyes connected with those messy strands of black hair falling all over his gorgeous face, my mind exploded with memories. My lips parted slightly as my pulse kicked up. God, I remembered more than I wanted to. The way his voice had dropped to a low, sinful murmur that felt like fingertips trailing down my spine. The way his breath had brushed my neck, slow and deliberate, making my entire body arch instinctively even though I couldn’t feel my legs.

The familiar scent of aged paper and ink filled my lungs—a welcome home of sorts. Without a specific volume in mind, I figured it would be best to just browse through until I saw something that sounded like it would help. Trailing my fingers along the spines as I looked, the familiar leather a comfort, I stopped on a book titled "A Kingdom from Ash: The Ashbourne Reign." I slid it off the shelf, cradling its weight in my arms as I continued my search. By the time I’d looked over all the shelves, I added three more books to my pile—"A Compendium of Bonding," "The Moon Goddess’s Blessed," and "Vampires: Blood and Legend."

Water trickled gently through channels carved into the floor, circling the room before disappearing beneath the walls. In the center stood a raised platform, upon it rested a stone pedestal. This one wasn't empty. A thick leather-bound book sat upon it, wrapped in heavy iron chains, every chain was covered in faded runes. Zara's breath caught. "The Codex." "No," Kael said quietly,()"The real Codex." No one moved, the room itself seemed to demand respect. Even Rynese stayed silent. Then Zara noticed something. The chains, one of them had been cut off cleanly.

"Kael Davis, attempting to trigger a 'Character Memory Leak.' Probability of success: 0.04%." ​Suddenly, the bookshelf behind Mia began to bleed. Not ink, but Red Friction. The "Noir" elements from Chapter 132 were leaking back into the "Romance" world. The books on the shelves began to change titles, their covers turning into gritty, black-and-white crime thrillers. ​The Siege of the Bookstore ​"The Algorithm is struggling to hold the 'Joint-Venture' together!" Kael realized, his eyes widening. "He’s trying to merge the genres, but the 'Friction' is too high!"

Trayaksh wished to give her the freedom which she was longing for since an eternity but only if he knew that the blurred lines of their past were still chaining them with the tragic thread of destruction which was bound to be the eternal truth of their story. And love between them was beyond impossible as his past sins had already broken the bonny fantasy which she once had woven inside her sterling heart. But here she was, still chained in the blurred and dark past. Chained inside those blurred yet tormenting nine years during which the darkness seeped inside the deepest of her parts making her hollow. Nothing was left for her except the blurred chains of past holding her down and captivati