Novel & Cerita Dog-ear A Book

Its eyes glowed amber in the moonlight, fixed on her with an intensity that made her stomach flip. She should've run. Should've screamed. Should've done something. But she couldn't move. The dog stopped a few feet away, its massive head tilting to one side. Its gaze dropped to the book on the ground. How to Train Your Dog. The dog made a sound.....low and rumbling, almost like... laughter? No. That was insane. dogs didn't laugh. Elara swallowed hard, her hands gripping the edges of the hammock. Her voice came out shaky, barely above a whisper.

A Dog’s Tale I remember being born, that may seem a strange concept to humans but it isn’t really for Dogs. I remember being snuggled and warm then suddenly being pushed out into a very bright light. It wasn’t pleasant, and I was afraid but then a warm wet tongue began to clean me and a soft voice spoke welcoming me to this strange bright world and pushing me to a teat full of her delicious milk. Everything was blurry and muffled but I felt safe listening to the steady beat of my Mother’s heart through her soft flank. Those first few days were strange, I did very little except eat and sleep but I was aware of ‘something.’ I did not know what it was but I knew it was waiting for me.

My fingers ached from flipping pages, and my eyes burned from squinting at the ink that had faded with time. Then, my eyes caught something. One of the pages referenced a powerful wolf. Rhena. With an ‘H’. The second my eyes registered it, something within me stirred, almost like she could see through my eyes, and what she saw excited her. “She’s awake,” I whispered. Edric was at my side in seconds. “What did you find?” I showed him the page. His eyes widened slightly, and then he helped me open the book it came from. There, on the first page, was a drawing of a wolf with glowing eyes and a celestial pattern carved into her fur.

"Sure." She put the pen back into the book and set it down. I used a bookmark and then got up. Once we had reached the boys. Kaya looked at them. After a few seconds, I saw them staring straight ahead as if they were being commanded. The boys looked at each other and then went off in different directions.

*Yo guys! Congratulations if you've made it this far!🥳🎉 I apologize for mass publishing the final parts of the book, but I have exams coming up, and err...I needed to get it off my chest ASAP. Anyway, this part is technically like a trailer for the book II, so it's not going to be singular. It'll be random. So, stay hyped! ********* When I was ten, I drowned in the pool up in my parents penthouse. I was their only child and their heir, so they couldn't leave me for dead. When they performed the ritual that brought me back to life, they suddenly didn't want me alive either.

‘Such an aligist,’ Melora said. ‘That’s a good thing, you know.’ ‘Uh. I need a refresh my insults.’ I skimmed through the words, searching for something useful or related to it. The symbol was a pair of eyes enclosed in a kind of compass. The book was colored and these eyes were white, with the eyelids—representing skin—pale as snow. It had to be it. “There’s nothing here.” Ian tried to look into what I was reading but came out confused. “You can read this sh*t?”

Once again, the divine beast clan ceases contact with the outside world to avoid the threats of the total extinction of the Four Divine Beast Clans. Such fate is cruel. "I guess... life sometimes is cruel," I murmured as I finished reading the book. I felt conflicted and emotional. I grabbed another book and found the title intriguing. "The Eye of the Truth," This is interesting. I began flipping the pages, and the more I read, the deeper my suspicion became. Doubts filled my mind, and something was off about the information written in this book. I suddenly felt dizzy and gripped the book hard. What happened?

Soft yellow light surrounded her bed when she switched on her side lamp, Elara coughed lightly as she blew on the white cloth which covered the book. Removing the cloth she stared at the black large book , her soft hazel- brown eyes widened as she stared at the title of the book, her long dark eyelashes flickered as she roamed her eyes on that book. THE LEGEND ALPHA PRINCE, that was the title of the book, she softly ran her fingers on the book and surprisingly that letters glowed by her touch as if it had recognised its owner. Taking a deep breath Elara opened the book, her hands trembling as her long wavy brown hairs flew because of strange wind, She frowned as she took in the sight of a st

he called out, voice laced with that perfect level of authority that made it clear he expected the world to obey. The fluffy little Pomeranian froze mid-run, his ears perking up like Ren was the human version of a treat bag. But instead of dashing to his owner, the dog locked eyes with Deja—and immediately changed course, tail wagging like a malfunctioning metronome. "Okay then," Deja muttered to herself, half-amused and half-sarcastic. Before she could even finish that thought, Earl launched himself at her legs like a fluffy missile with zero regard for personal space. She caught him easily, though not without an exaggerated "Got him!"

he responded, whipping his head around in my direction. "Okay, check them,” I ordered. I buried my face down and ran my eyes through the books, then I saw one that caught my attention. "Realms of the Shifting Shadows: Tales of Fantasy and Fur"’ was boldly written on the binding of the book. The book has intricate designs of werewolves under a glowing moon. I picked up the book and opened the first page, which had been aged. I couldn't tell how long this must have been here. The first page I opened was blank. This prompted me to open the second page; it was practically empty, just like the first. I continued opening until the fifth page because I was counting the number of pages as I flipped