Evil Bunny Book Novels & Stories

“You took it. The recording. Why?” She laughed softly and mockingingly. “Why do you think? Some things are better left in the dark. Your father understood that. Darrius understood it. You… you’re still playing the knight.” I reached for the envelope. Her grip tightened. “Touch it, and I’ll make sure Eve never looks at you the same way again.” My hand froze mid-air. The rain kept falling, soaking us both, turning the street into a mirror of blurred lights and shadows. I could feel the wolf rising again—claws itching under my skin, teeth aching to bare.

Evelina pulled a book out of her bag that she borrowed earlier in the school library. BAM!!! The thumping sound of the book she put on her desk, sounded very loud because the book was quite heavy and thick. Evelina checks the book and she realizes that she borrowed so much. She didn’t expect that the books borrowed by her were enough. So, no wonder Rissa commented on this morning. “Let’s see what books I just borrowed ...,” murmured while sorting out the book. “There’s a Sherlock Holmes novel, Her Last Word, A Time Return, ... and finally you’re my butterfly?”

They are wearing black uniforms and a mask just like for bandits. A man wearing a black suit whispered a spell and one by one the corpse started to burn. The sound of burning corpses is loud just like the heartbeat of the children witnessed the brutality. Elise froze after seeing everything. She can't breathe. The air is suffocating and the pain in her heart is excruciating. She did not cry but once again, she was reminded. Why she hated the book “The Lazy Lucky Princess”. "Hell." That night terror begins. END OF CHAPTER 7…

Present time, Belmont High School Library. Kent and Elise looked at each other. They realized this was the final warning of the visions that Elise saw. The book was the evidence and the key, the same case that happened when she had the book “The Pharaoh’s of Ancient Egypt” before they were sucked into 3100 B.C., in Ancient Egypt. Kent’s color went back to normal when he realized that Elise was looking at him deep into his eyes. He fluttered his eyes and gazed at the book instead.

I can't live my school because it's the only school that get dark-side books in it's library in my town New Orleans. I frequently used to go to library to read about story life of past oracles so I went against Mr John's advice by sneaking into the library to read my favourites untill I was banned not to enter the library anymore. Even though I was banned but he had forgotten that I borrowed a book from the library weeks ago which happened to be the darkest one called The Black Cults because I was eager to know how the black cults kill the Viper in that book.

Dementia explained sadly to her twin. "The Requiem book is so dangerous that was why I had it hidden away from pry eyes. I read through the book and saw that if it falls into the wrong hands, then everyone, including the entire race of humans are doom. After everything that happened, what happened to the evil Sluagh fairy afterwards? I mean after she was able to make Lora control you?" Daisy demanded.

I dump my bag on the floor and read through the shelf while pulling books out and mumble as I go. ‘Even a book can be dangerous in the wrong hands.’ ‘Ignite.’ ‘Hell is empty and all the devils are here.’ ‘You’ll make bad choices. Sometimes you’ll choose the best of bad ones.’ ‘Tuesday is Fucked.’ ‘Everything’s a game. And now it’s your turn.’ I have a stack of about 10 books before I abruptly stop. "Next isle." I say and we walk up and down the library isles. I climb and jump to get books off of shelves and Aidan has to catch me a couple of times when I fell.

While she was doing research about her mom's death, she came across a person spilling about black magic He handed her a book completely related to spells and every information related to black magic That's when she learned about it completely "I have a book in school which has all the information about black magic," She wrote and showed them "What's the book name?" Adar asked She quickly scribbled again "It doesn't have any name except a black cover on top" "I knew it" Adar claimed "It's an ancient book of black magic called 'devil sorcery' it disappeared a long time ago just like the wall of death book I wonder who is the person who gave it to you"

Ruffling his hair, I stated simply, “You even know that?” “I read that in Vindictive Grimoire last year.” Vindictive Grimoire? Wasn’t that considered one of the most complicated books in the witch world? How did Evaan manage to read that? My head would probably explode if he continued dropping bomb shells as if it was no big deal. The less I knew the better. I suppressed my burning curiosity and asked the most consequential question, “Why did you come looking for me, Evaan?”

My face, as straight as my spine. Uncle Niall placed the book back; his fingers ran across several books before clinging onto a red one—one that stood amidst the black books like it was lost—pulling it out. His eyes fixed on the dull white pages of the book. “Unfamiliar or threatening?” The flutters of the paper punctuated the lingering tension in the office. “What’s unfamiliar about my face?” He flashed a hideous, malicious, and demonic smile.