Romans & histoires Elf On The Shelf Book Cover

There was something inside her that was asking her to grab the book and read it – and she did. It was placed on the third shelf from the floor. It actually caught her attention, for it was not in line with the other books – it was slightly protruding from the shelf. The book’s cover was made of leather – she was so astounded. It was a little bit heavier and bigger in size than a normal book.

***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.

“Then why does your face look like that when you look at him?” Elara sighed. Not the dramatic kind. The tired, deep kind — the kind people sigh when they’re about to open a door they’ve kept locked for their personal reasons. She walked over to the tall shelf near the window and ran her fingers along the spines of dusty books before pulling one out. “I guess,” she said, turning back to me, “we’ll have to start from the basics.” She handed me the book. The cover was old, the edges worn. Gold lettering barely visible.

for the Zenith Crown, the source of their legendary fire. Suddenly, I felt a sharp, heavy thrumming deep in my womb. The Eclipse Child wasn't just resting, it was reacting, my stomach tightened, and for a terrifying second, the room seemed to go dim, a cold, dark vacuum opened up in my center, pulling at the air around me, my baby wasn't afraid of the Alpha’s light, it was hungry for it, I gasped, clutching the edge of a white marble pedestal, my knuckles turning white.

It was not all, the cover was the eyes of werewolves. My brows furrowed in keen interest as well as something I can't name settling within me. Without thinking further, my hand took out the book and the front cover showed the face of werewolves with its eyes glowing in a golden hue. I brushed my fingers on the cover, mesmerized by the image. It was delicately printed and made.

There were sections for each genre of books, history, fiction, lifestyle and the likes. “Wow.” Was all I could say. After rummaging the shelves, my eyes caught a book with a weird cover. The cover was filled with drawings of different creatures I had never seen. “Tch, how do I get that book?” I muttered. It was positioned at an upper part of the shelf that I couldn't reach even if I was twice as tall. “Do you need any help, milady?” I heard a tiny voice say. I looked from Samantha to Eloise, but it didn't seem like they were the ones who spoke. They were flipping through some books.

“This holds all the answers, El. Well – we think it does, anyway. If this is right – if what it says in here is true – then I think I know what kind of supernatural entity we’re dealing with.” “And you decided not to lead with that?” I asked, somewhere between aghast and amused. He gave an embarrassed half-shrug, his eyes dropping to the book’s worn cover. It was bound in a faded blue cover, and it looked as though it had been well thumbed over the years. There were corners that had been dog-eared, folded over to mark the reader’s place, and there was a large ring-shaped coffee stain on the front cover. “Sorry,” he muttered. I ran my fingers up his arm, a soft, trailing touch that spoke of s

After that he stood and left me in the room. Now barely an hour later he sends me a trunk full of books. Ella moved to stand behind me and I could hear her sharp intake of breath when her eyes landed on the books. "They're beautiful, right?" Ella only nodded her head and leaned down to touch the spines of one of the books. They weren't really books to be precise, well they were books but not really big ones, almost like journals, just bigger and fresher. The covers were embossed in a beautiful flower pattern, each color having a flower of its corresponding color on it.

Amora asked Alex while looking at Alex and his hands looking for the book. "No, mother, I didn't find it" Alex replied while wiping his sweat because he was tired of looking for the book. Until suddenly, Amora saw a book that was on the top shelf. The book was dark purple in color and had white beads that glowed and the only book that gave off a white glow. "Alex, that book looks interesting could you please get me the book?" Amora said while pointing at the shelf where the book was, Alex suddenly looked at the book and nodded to his mother as a sign that he was going to take the book.

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