Eunoia Book Novels & Stories

A few minutes passed before Aeron emerged again, four ancient books in hand, freshly checked for dark magic. The moment Nova saw them, her eyes flared silver, locked on to them and she moved in a blur. Fin was faster, grabbing her again, and swung her over his shoulder so she faced away from them. Her eyes snapped back to green the instant she lost sight of the pages. She blinked, upside down and confused all over again. Cael looked at the back of Nova's head hanging over Fin's shoulder. "That's wild." "She might sleepwalk or continually go into trances until she can touch them," Aeron commented, not looking up from the books. "She won't be aware when it's happening."

I asked and he smirked. "I've been doing some studying lately. I found the book in the special collection section of the library" he said and I narrowed my eyes. "So what? You stole a book from a library?" I asked and he shrugged. "Maybe?" "Enzo, why would you do that?" "I found something about gods, godesses and demigods..." "Yeah, it's probably fiction" "No, it's not. Most of the things I found are true. The book was written by a Shaman who'd once entered the underworld"

Rowena was almost afraid to touch it, but she played with switches, dials, and buttons until his station’s call numbers popped onto the digital display and rock music entered the room. Listening for a moment, letting the throbbing sounds soak into her skin, Rowena began trailing her hands across the other things on the shelf. She was about to turn away and explore more of his home when something stopped her. A book out of line with the others. Her eyes scanned down the spine, reading the words twice before she processed them… ‘Healing Sex: The Right Approach to Healing Sexual Trauma by Dr. Felicia Newman’. Rowena stared at the dark letters on the silver spine. Pulling it gently from the shel

“Come for me, baby. Give yourself to me completely. Let go” “I'm trying. Please hurry and take me…” She whimpered as he continued his slow pace. “Fuck!” She exclaimed. This felt divine, totally like something she had never experienced before. She loved it; loved every bit of it. The feeling was out of this world. Dominic continued fondling her with his fingers while she moaned his name at intervals. “How do you feel?” He asked Selene and she shut her eyes tight. “I really don't know how to explain this feeling. It feels like I'm in seven realms all at the same time. I don't feel like I'm on earth, Dominic.” She moaned again.

she said, then walked to the sitting room. Omega Yna was about to walk out of the penthouse when her eyes saw the book on the table. She froze in her steps and walked to where the book was at the table. Omega 's eyes almost popped out of the sockets. ‘I knew that you love me so much, moon goddess,’She thought with a smile plastered on her face. She read the title and smiled, the picture of the ring on the book cover rose her curiosity, with trembling hands she opened the first page and read what was written there.

Chapter 18: A blank page The morning after the party the Brooklyn warehouse felt really big and quiet. The smell of the party was still fancy perfume and fresh flowers. It was like a memory that would not go away. Elena was sitting at her desk watching a boat move slowly across the East River. The water was dark. The boat was making it all frothy and white. On her computer she was looking at how books she had sold and what people were saying about The Vow of Silence.. The numbers did not seem as important as the ring on her finger and the quietness of the room.

She expressed her determination to navigate the cosmic currents, guided by the wisdom of the elders and the echoes of Selene's teachings. With the last stroke of the quill, Luna closed the Book of Luna. The weight of the tome, now enriched with the latest chapter, mirrored the weight of her newfound responsibilities. The library, bathed in the soft glow of the enchanted crystals, stood witness to a moment that transcended the boundaries of time.

“A good suggestion, but no.” “Besides, Marcel Damiano is helping us out,” Jonathan sneered. “The future second walking around dressed as a woman, and not even a respectable woman - a flamboyant slut in short and too-tight dresses. The Morrison pack are watching on in horror and wondering what their future holds if Reid Morrison doesn’t look beyond his friendship and come to his senses that Marcel Damiano is not suitable as a second.”

"Wait, Jonea! Do you want this book?" She stopped and turned towards me. "No! Just take it if you want it. I can find another book." I know she's lying. Her gaze said she really wanted this book. And I see this book only one. There are no other copies on the shelves. I took two steps closer to Jonea, but she stepped back from me. "A book about ancient runes and magic?" I frowned when I read the title of the book. "Are you studying magic?" "No!" Jonea answered quickly. "I just wanted to look at the symbols and runes in the book for reference in making art. Is that a problem?"

My breath ache , heavy with need — need to be touched, fondled , licked… “ Good thing you’re just as hungry as I am , Mami. I’m not really in the mood to pick on my food.” He’s making an analogy with food and it should sound innocent but it’s the dirtiest thing I have heard in a while. My body hums with electricity, ears whooshing with blood violently rushing through me. One hand pinches a hard nipple through my clothes and I melt into his arms. We share a heated look filled with anticipation, the air around us charged with something strong. He claims my lips without warning and I match his pace, sucking on each other’s lips like two starving people.