Double Edged Book Novels & Stories

I said quickly. "Oh.. Bullshit." Eddy erupted, causing everyone to gasp. "I know something is going on. first the sunglasses and the weird sleeping habits, now this?" Eddy accused, moving from his seat to me. "Eddy, please." I begged as I raised my hand. The Darkness within me whispered of malice to disown Eddy right now. ———————— This book is the property of Ulliend Musings and its brand. It is to only be promoted or disturbed by approved formats such as Goodnovel and KindleVella.

I said, rubbing the back of my neck, "I mentioned I’d show you some more of my drawings the next time we ran into each other." Leonard’s eyes moved from my face down to the heavy paper cover. He didn't say anything, but he reached out and flipped the book open. His long fingers turned the pages slowly, his eyes tracking the dark pencil lines of various structures and facial studies. He stopped on a page near the middle. It was a detailed sketch of an old man sitting alone on a wooden park bench. A folded newspaper sat on his lap, completely untouched, and his eyes were wide, staring intensely at something far past everything directly in front of him.

The wound was so long and deep that the sight of it produced a cold rush through my chest. "Edna!" I called toward the entrance. She was already coming down the steps with her medical bag. "Silver?" she said when she reached us,to Zayden. "The blade was silver edged," he said. "One of Ashmoor's command layers." Edna's expression did the jaw tightening thing. "Inside,can you walk?" She said, "Yes," he said. "Then walk," she said. He stood up and did not entirely succeed in making it look easy.

I nod my head once, allowing Elijah to accept the request. "Bring the Tome out….". (Elijah) Elijah said with an annoying tone. "Thank you!..thank you!! wait a minute...Here it is!!..".(Grimm Poppy Edward) Grimm poppy Edward rushes back inside the room behind the counter and comes back with a thick book with a hard leather cover. The book looks extremely old, kinda looks like a grimoire. "Elijah, just translate 20 pages of that book…we don't have time…also as payments, all this book..are free, and also take 3 gold coins from him....".

However, she still believed that Woody wasn't lying despite the masters from before having stated that the tool was a Trident Sword. "Have you ever seen a sword with just one sharpened edge?" Woody suddenly asked. "Huh?" Jasper's smile froze. Single-edged blades were considered knives, whereas double-edged ones were swords. This was common knowledge, and nobody should call it a sword just because its shape resembled one. "There are exceptions for everything. The function of a Trident Sword is unique. It would be expected for it to be different to achieve better concealment and to create a lethal strike, wouldn't it?"

"Lily, it's a nice thought but-" Lily had reached the final page of the book and her face dropped. "No, there has to be something!" "Maybe it is just a fairytale-" "Wait." Lily had let the last page of the book fall and she frowned, staring at the back leather cover. "I need a knife," she murmured to herself and searched her pockets, pulling out a small blade. She then gently sliced along the edge of the back cover, creating an opening. "Fuck me," she whispered and pulled out what looked like an old piece of parchment.

And all the while, Edwin just grinned, stroking the bond like one would stroke the head of a cat. As I came down from my high, I leaned heavily against Edwin, my breath coming in short pants. He held me close, pressing soft kisses to my temple. When I finally caught my breath, I looked up at him. “That was... intense.” Edwin smiled, looking quite pleased with himself. “Just wait until we’re alone,” he promised, his voice low and husky. As I straightened up, smoothing down my dress, something caught my eye. A book was sticking out from the shelf above us, its spine a glimmering gold that seemed to catch the light.

Three feet in and he wobbled like a newborn deer. I bit back a laugh. "Something funny, Cole?" he snapped. "You. Obviously." I circled him slowly. "Hockey skates have two edges. Figure skates have one. You're fighting the ice because you don't know how to find your center." He didn't answer. Just pushed off harder, trying to prove me wrong. His left foot slipped. I moved on instinct and grabbed his arm before he ate it. For half a second we were locked together - my fingers wrapped around his forearm, his hand gripping my shoulder for balance. He was heavier than he looked. Solid. Warm.

She had never cared enough to learn. When she was cooking, all she wanted was to outdo me. Frostsilver vine was excellent for removing the gamey taste and making meat more tender, so she had brought it in herself. Even Tobias hadn't known about it. Tobias felt a growing irritation. Ever since I left, everything had started falling apart. Still, he forced himself to suppress his own fraying temper and comfort a weeping Whitney. "It's not your fault. You didn't know. Cordelia shouldn't have left without saying a word. She should've at least left Nicholas' meal plan behind."

“A ring? I feel an incredible amount of mana inside it, what is that?” “Haha, this… It’s a ring that’s been filled with mana of the 9 gods, its existence is only known to gods and the 4 Ancients who are guarding the first world tree ‘Gilfok’ in Eldonia. Supposedly, this was actually planned to be one of the four keys in opening the doorway to God’s realm but it was too powerful to remain as a key so it was hidden here.” “What does it do?”