Elephant Books Novels & Stories

"No. More book. Elephant book." "We already read the elephant book. Twice." She considered this. "Cat book?" "We read the cat book too." "Bella pick." She climbed off my lap, went to her bookshelf, returned with a book about dinosaurs we'd never read before. "This one?" I asked. "Bella pick. Dino book." We read the dinosaur book. She listened intently, pointed at each dinosaur, attempted to pronounce their names. "T-Rex," I said. "Rex," she repeated clearly.

It was soft, with big floppy ears and a little trunk. “Wow!” Ella said, reaching out to touch it. “It’s so cute!” “I named her Ellie,” Lily announced proudly. “Like me!” Ella said, her face beaming with excitement. “Yeah, but with an ‘ie,’” Lily explained carefully. “Ellie the elephant. Sparkles and Ellie are friends now.” The two girls giggled, their heads pressed close together as they admired the stuffed animals. Around them, the classroom noise faded as more kids settled into their seats, but Lily was still brimming with energy.

I had no clue if Sunny would even recognize it. It was a pleasant surprise when Sunny hugged the elephant to her and flashed a huge smile—the biggest one I’d contributed to since I’d been back. Her eyes turned to slits as the beautiful grin spread even wider across her face. Carys had admitted that she’d stopped playing the Bee Gees album for Sunny after I left, so I knew she hadn’t heard that song in a long time. Whether she remembered it from before or not, she was sure as hell connecting to it now. Maybe one day she’d connect to me again, too. Charles and his kids presented their gift next: a gigantic stack of children’s books. Charles began reading off the titles, one of which was Monkey

Gabby's eyes darted around. "What?" "Would.You.Like.Another.Book.Eleanor?" Eleanor watched Gabby look around and looked around herself. Were they being watched? "Wh... I... Uhm... Sure." Gabby left and came back a while later with a big book titled, 'THE LEGENDS OF BIGFOOT"

***ABOUT THE BOOK*** The Elf King & I is a romance/humor/fantasy fiction set in the fictional world called Aldous (+ a few more) and the real world, USA. The relationships of the characters are: - BxB for main couples. - BxG for others. This story is bound to have some silly events to depict comedy scenes for a good-time laugh. Nevertheless, though the story may start light-themed at first, it is recommended to brace yourself for a heavy plot in the future.

something else. As if reading his mind, Dorian crouched slightly and smiled again. "It's okay. You can call me Dorian." "Okay," Elijah said with a small nod. Dorian pulled out a chair and sat beside him, genuinely interested. "What are you reading?" "It's a book about whales," Elijah answered, holding up the colorful cover that featured different species leaping from the ocean in painted illustrations. "Sounds interesting." "It is! Did you know there are ninety different species of whales?"

before entering another room filled with machines. “What is this?” Eva asked giving the book to Everest. “This was brought to the library just recently, it’s called ‘The birth of disaster’.”

It was cozy, and I could see why Eleo liked it. Eleo darted off, heading straight to the novels section. I followed him just in time to catch him looking through a shelf packed with colorful covers. “Look at this! A series about dragons!” he exclaimed, holding up a book, his eyes practically sparkling. The only time he was so expressive was when he was talking about books. They were a second world to him. “Nice choice, dragon expert!” I said, trying to beam confidence at him. It was clear he was thrilled to find something he liked.

Eli sat down on the grass by their boots, looking at Gerald in Selene's hand. "He was okay," Selene murmured, smoothing the giraffe's fabric. "He didn't mind the bench." Eli nodded once. The matter filed. The logistics handled. He looked back up at Eleanor. "Did you find out about brachiosaurus?" "I read three books," Eleanor said, leaning forward slightly. Eli straightened his spine. It was the immediate, rigid posture of a scientist encountering a peer in the field. "What did you find?" he asked. ✦•✦•✦

A second later, her entire face changed. “It’s a book!” Eleanor smiled a little. “It is.” Sophie pulled it out immediately, already turning the cover toward herself. It was a children’s book about a little girl who liked building things—bridges, toy houses, tiny inventions made from scraps. Honestly, it was exactly the kind of thing Sophie loved. “She builds stuff?” Sophie asked. “She does,” Eleanor answered. “Very clever stuff.” Sophie flipped through two pages before looking up. “I like it.” “I hoped you would.”