Don't Touch That Book Novels & Stories

When I stood in front of the book, the first page turned on its own. "First lesson of the Seven Magics Academy," Pops said, eyeing me. "You must never touch any of the pages in the books in this room. Touching them will increase their speed of deterioration." "Then, how?" I began, putting my hands at my sides so I wouldn't accidentally touch one. "Like this." He smiled, then leaned in close to the book. "Chapter One," Professor Pops said. The book instantly flicked to the page that said Chapter One.

A command. Every time she clenched her thighs or gasped too sharp, he pulled away smirking. Zoey couldn’t look around anymore. Couldn’t dare make eye contact with anyone. But the sense of exposure gnawed at her skin. The place looked too open and crowded and Zoey couldn't bear the thought of being seen. Kole leaned forward. He picked up the book again, opened to a bookmarked page, and began to read aloud just enough for her to hear.

Telling me not to continue anymore. "Don't, never say whatever you saw in that book, not to me, not to Richard, not to my brothers, not even to your son, asbosulutely no one. Except you plan to endanger your life. Mere humans who are not related or of the Ego blood are not allowed to touch that book. It's a miracle you survived. Just how many times did you touch the book." I had no idea how to respond, I couldn't even give an answer as I held my fingers out to count but could not. "A lot." I told him. Malicay was speechless. But that was it.

He even buries his face in my stomach. Theo didn’t speak. He just stays on my lap. Having the opportunity, I shift my legs to expel the numbness in them. However, Theo’s grip on me only tightens. His frame is larger than I am, but he looks like a little child about to be left alone by his mother. I let him stay like that, but it still didn’t stop me from reaching for the book. My fingers haven’t even touched the topmost book, when he screams, “No! Don’t touch those!”

Didn't we come for this book It's like the book you told me about Why do you want me to touch it now Are you crazy or what? Old man seriously: I think it has a magic barrier if you touch it, despair will be here the moment your finger touches the book. Ayden is so careful he must have put the book in such a way as to be a trap for the person trying to take it. sera shocked: Magical barrier??? What the fuck do you mean now? It's just a stupid book why someone would put a magic barrier on it. Why is everything so complicated in this damn place? You mean the only way I can get out is in front of me now and I can't touch her!

He reached out to touch a figurine on the table. I subdued the growl that was at the back of my tongue. “You shouldn’t touch anything without my permission.” His finger paused. “I paid for the room.” “But not for my stuff. Move.” He touched it anyways, then a mini globe. His fingers went round the sphere tenderly, as if romancing it. He moved on to the stack of books next. “Zane,” I warned. “Zane. Don’t touch my stuff.” He cocked his head, eyes twinkling. “What you gonna do about it?”

A pervert? "Do you think of me and touch yourself when you read things like this? Or better yet, do you want me to do these with you?" He shook his head and hands vehemently, stuttering; "N-No. I-I I was just...uh, I was- the book was on the floor when I passed by! I was just putting it back! I didn't even know what it's about!" "So you don't want to do it with me then." Zedekiel stated, frowning.

she warned him seriously. "This book is not a toy, you can really hurt people or get hurt yourself by playing with it, but if you want it so bad, then take it," she cried as she slung the dusty old book across the cave at him, hoping to make it overshoot him and fly out of the cave entrance, and into the waterfall.

she handed the book back to me as if to rid herself of it. "It's stupid. Everyone has a different journey on this Earth so the advice that's listed it's useless," I found myself trying to put the book back on the shelf but I still couldn't reach. "Ren honey, put the book on there," there was this silver rectangular prism that stood right below my waist. I placed the book on its surface and it immediately vanished from the platform.

Suddenly a hand slammed down on the book out of her fingers. "Please! Mrs. Pinnock, I do not intend to be rude so remember my request number 11. Do not! Touch my things, please!" Jhonia stated her please, and said to Mrs. Pinnock as she pulled the journal away from her hand reach, and raised up.