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The words seemed to leap off the page, filling the room with an eerie sense of foreboding. Everything written in the book didn't make any sense to either Stella or Morgan. They found everything in the book quite absurd. The book spoke of witches, dragons, angels, vampires, and the devil. They didn't believe in such a thing at all, weren't they just fantasy? If they were to interpret it, it only meant that Grandma Elizabeth was a witch while the stranger guy whom Stella had picked from the streets the previous night was the devil.

she gives me a warm smile and just shakes her head before she nods and turns back to placing the books on the shelves. I quickly come across a book on bonds, but it takes me ages to find one about demons. I search through every book and shelf until, finally, at the very top, I spot a small, extremely dusty book. Although it doesn’t explicitly say “demons,” its title, “Monsters of Our World,” is the closest I can find.

Little did I know, the spark was about to become a raging inferno, courtesy of something far beyond the mortal realm. It started on a rainy Friday night. I’d come home exhausted from a long week, my blouse clinging to my skin from the downpour outside. I kicked off my heels, letting them thud against the hardwood floor, and poured myself a glass of merlot. The apartment felt emptier than usual; my last girlfriend had left months ago, citing my “workaholic tendencies” as the reason. Truth be told, I missed the warmth of a body next to mine, the soft curves and whispered promises in the dark. To distract myself, I rummaged through the old box of junk in my closet— relics from my rebellious pha

the letter read. “I spent four hours today arguing with a man who smelled like old goat cheese and gunpowder. I found myself wondering if you were still reading about the Medicis, or if you’d moved on to something less bloody. I found a bookstore in a small village today. It was tucked between a bakery and a butcher shop. I saw a first edition of 'The Shining' and thought of you. Stay in the sun, Little Bird.” I laughed again, a sound that I had not genuinely made in a while .

got finished my shower and got dressed, I headed downstairs and into the kitchen where I found Tanina making breakfast. She made all my favorites for me, "Happy birthday dear" Miss Tanina said with a huge smile. "I am making biscuits and gravy, sausage and I made a huge thing of chocolate milk", "How did you know these were my favorite?" I asked "Someone knows you better than you think dear," Tanina said then started to hum while making my plate, I stood there dumbfounded, "Go on take a seat dear, enjoy your breakfast," Tanina said while putting my plate down. I was stuffing my face with this wonderful food I didn't hear Devllin walk in. "Well good morning birthday girl," he said startling

The rain had subsided a little, but still not stopped and I wanted to keep my semi-dry condition. Answer a call, hold your cell phone to your ear. "Hi Eve." “Oh god, Grace, Grace, Grace! You will never guess what happened to me today! " I leaned against the cold stone facade. "Your chips are running low and they were sold out in the supermarket?" "What? No! I smoked out a Nest Minors today! " I made a face. I hated those little critters. These little rat-like descendants were the relatively harmless proles there were, but if you found them in whole nests, you could get into a lot of trouble.

Sending love and well wishes to you all xx A trail of water dripped behind Bellamy as he emerged from the shower, a towel hung loosely around his waist as he ruffled another towel through his now damp curls. “Whatcha reading gorgeous?” he nodded to Thea. Placing an intricately carved silver bookmark in between the pages, she placed her book down on the bedside table. Letting out a contented sigh, she stretched her arms and legs out on the bed. “It’s called ‘Her Fae Lovers’ by one of my favourite authors, Jane Knight.” A sleepy smile danced across her face as she dragged her eyes over Bellamy’s wet, exposed torso. Little pearls of water clung to his taught, tanned skin making him glisten unde

"Thanks for the coffee, Lulu. The line at this place is always insane, and the drinks are always hard to get." "As long as you liked it, Claire! And keep those juicy stories coming," said Lucia Hawk. "Absolutely!" … Meanwhile, Edith was living the good life in Ausward, with sunshine, beaches, surfing, and dancing. As usual, she planned to stay until spring, returning only when the weather warmed back home. This year was no different—until, during a casual day out shopping, she wandered into a bookstore and spotted an Danglish version of "Seven Days". The entire cover was in Danglish, except for one thing that stood out. It was the author's name, written in Hebranian—Mindy Harrison!

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"That's enough. That's enough. Add a little more and you can buy the whole of Manhattan. But what you want is really a bit tricky..." "What? Can't even get it from here?" "Come on, how is that possible? I mean, I threw these things to the very back of the shelf. It might take a while to get them out." With that, Jennifer pulled a lever under the counter and her seat was sent deeper into the shelves by the big swinging arm. She rummaged around in there for a while before pulling out an entire drawer. The volumes in the drawer were all covered in dust and looked somewhat dated, giving the impression that not many people were interested in the background of the Knightly family.