Extra Lives Book Novels & Stories

"I don't understand what you mean, Melanie. The whole nation envies you for marrying a man like him. You have a net worth people can only dream of, and life's perfect for you. I'd never set you up." She darted ahead and grabbed my sleeve. "Don't play dumb with me! He married you in our previous lives! You knew he was a monster, but you were waiting for me to step right into it! You didn't tell me anything! You knew! You knew!" I flung her hand away and sneered. "Ah, so you finally get it. You're not the only one reborn with memories." … In my previous life, I kindly made a bowl of meatball stew for Jonathan. He was a vagrant back then.

Before the nurse could respond, Mom angrily jabbed at the screen to end the call. Dad must have heard Mom yelling because he opened the door and asked, "Caitlyn's still here. Why are you shouting like a lunatic in the room?" Mom clutched her phone tightly to her chest and looked at Dad helplessly. "The nurse just said that Sean is already dead. That can't be true, can it?" Dad rolled his eyes. "Don't be so gullible. If the crash had really been that bad, that selfish brat would've dragged Felix down with him. How would Felix still be standing here, perfectly fine?"

So far, you have met or 'heard of' (ahem) the major leads, and now book two will be centred on: Daisy, Erden, Kassian, Bryant, the demon, a bit of travelling to different continents with Isaac and more of fierce Vivanna, lol, unfortunately, the bumbling and uncertain Vivanna dies in book one and comes back far more villainous in book two. I’d also like to thank you so much for reading. Undercover_Ostritch

A pity. “Are you even listening to me?” I lifted my eyes from the book in my hand. The Mark of Exile. It was the sequel to The Corpse in the Fog—a crime story about a man killing the lover of the woman he desperately wanted. You could say I was taking notes of very effective and interesting ways to kill Zesa’s lover. I’d had enough of him impeding my happiness.

Micha said: "Hold up, hold up. I'm confused. What's past life, and what's the living book talking about?" Levi said: "Micha, I'll tell you everything you need to know later. Let's listen to the book first." Levi then asked, "Enough about the past life. What other thing do we need to know?" The living book said in its own ancient voice. As it spoke, the room shook, the wind blew harshly, and there was a dark chill: "Roosevelt has a son." "No way! It just doesn't get better, does it?" Micha voiced.

Charlie was extremely surprised and blurted out, “Uncle, what were the books my parents were reading? Do you remember?” Christian thought for a moment, saying, “If I remember correctly, it should be titled something like ‘Apocalyptic Book’, but I can't remember exactly.” Charlie widened his eyes and subconsciously asked, “Uncle, are you sure it was the Apocalyptic Book?!” Christian suddenly came to a realization and said, “Yes, yes, yes! It's called the Apocalyptic Book! The Preface to the Apocalyptic Book sounded strange to me at first. I thought it was a classic book, but your dad said it was the key to opening another world. I always thought he was a bit crazy…”

I couldn’t believe it … she really was alive. 10-20 chapters left. There will be a prequel to this story to be called The Hellhound of Trow. I also have a continuing story planned for this book. These books are planned but not for a long time.

His eyes. She clenched her jaw, fury knotting in her chest. “No. Not his.” And yet the longer she stared at her reflection, the harder it was to believe. Her mind conjured the world outside this cell — Cruz’s world. She’d caught glimpses before, in whispers and files: the sprawling estate, old-world grandeur cloaked in violence. Chandeliers dripping with crystal. Walls lined with oil paintings of saints and sinners. A place where men in suits spoke in low voices and made kingdoms shift with a single nod.

Some of the books are really old and the print is a bit faded too. “Are you finding anything, guapo?” I asked, stretching my neck and back. My body feels stiff from being hunched over so long. Aiden looks up and sees me stretching. He walks over to me and massages my shoulder, making me moan at the feeling. He chuckles, “Feel good?” “Yes. I never was one to read a lot. That was always Mia. I didn’t know it could be this exhausting.” I said. “There is a lot to go through. I feel like I might be getting close though.” He said.

My gaze moved to Trevor "Now I need you to tell me why you said this book is dangerous " " it's not important " I can see that Trevor is avoiding the question, my eyes lower to see him clenching his fist, his eyes looking restrained like a bad memory just resurfaced. " I want to know Trevor. So please tell me " " if you try opening it and it doesn't choose you, you will die in two weeks " his gaze met mine "We were five who created the book, my four friends died but still I never got to force the book open, and that's why I was safe"