Face The Book Novels & Stories

As she’s about to leave the room, someone called. “Hey, I’m leaving the hotel. My car service is waiting,” she talked to the person on the other line. “I can’t wait to see you here. We’ve so much to see and talk about,” Noah said. Cela gave her room one final look. This is the place where she leaves her old self. “We wanted to go to a specific place and it didn’t matter if the road was rough and the journey was long. In the end, we found different places for ourselves but these places were the destinations where we were truly meant to go,” she said to herself. The fourth book begins at chapter 1 in Paris. The End.

"You seem quite interested in someone's property." The gruff voice shook me to the core as I turned around with a squeal. The book was pressed against my chest as a gesture to show how scared I was. I was expecting some kind of expression that could say "You are a dead meat" but there he was standing with a small smile on his face.

Who are you? I look at my side when I hear her soft, silhouette voice and slowly, I lay my eyes on Fiona. I remove the cap that is covering my face and she steps back, a sharp gasp as the book she is reading falls from her hand. Cult? She says, as if there could be a possibility that it wasn’t me.

The font face has been crossed. Chris tossed the book he had just finished reading to the side, his eyes slightly closed as if he wanted to correctly arrange the knowledge he had gathered from 250 books with the same content about human diseases that he had just read in less than a day. past 5 minutes. Then, he quickly put them away as if afraid that the girl in the bed would wake up and find out. Along the way, he put on a long robe, before leaving without forgetting to check the barrier in the room along with the expression of the girl on the bed.

It showed the Key- Slapping Slizzard, same as before, dashing through the library, stealing a book, taking it out onto the front step of the library and burning it. Em face was white. "This is not good. Why would a person who was looking okay and mentally stable would do such a foolish act. This can't be true. I still don't believe this. A person stole a book and decided not to use it for anything than to burn it. How is that even possible. After all the stress and the risk, burning the book should not be the end point." Em said with a disturbed look. Em face was white. "This is not good."

The voice said again, and after that, I heard multiple laughters echoing at different corners. "What do you want from me? What are you exactly?" I yelled and everywhere went quiet. "If you aren't scared of me, then show your face, coward!" I suggested, holding the book firmly to my chest. My heart race increased as I stared at space and my surroundings cautiously. I closed my eyes in fear and when I opened them, I saw different creatures and people, looking at me with disdainful expressions on their faces. I could see witches, vampires, hybrids, demons, trying to approach me with the intention of getting something from me.

He goes away while I'm staring at everyone, trying to keep myself busy with my thoughts even though I feel out of place. He returned with a canned drink; we found a spot to see and finally sat. I suck at starting up a conversation; instead, I focus on scrolling through my phone while Daniel discusses it with the rest of the people sitting with us; it's a table of four. Then everywhere goes silent; the author of the book goes to the stage, and behind the stage is a projector displaying the book with animation that accompanies it. Titled, “When I broke free”It's a middle-aged woman, possibly in her late 40s.She begins.

Book 3: Choosing Fate (Saph's Story)- Coming Winter of 2023 Consider engaging with me in places such as the Book of Faces and/or The Gram of Instant Gratification ;) Thank you, readers, my Gems. You continue to provide me with motivation and eagerness to tell these stories!

She countered hitting a sensitive spot. I narrowed my eyes and her expression softened. “I only say the truth, do what you can with it.” She turned on her heel then walked away. I lowered my gaze to the book in my hands. My pulse thudded against the leather cover. It's time to face the truth. I swallowed, lifted the book, and whispered, “Show me the people in the water.” The pages trembled, fluttering as if caught in a breeze only the book could feel. Then it stilled. A single sentence bled across the page in dark red ink:

Ugh, think faster Agatha! As I got closer and closer to the back of his bookshelves, the sound got louder and louder. And when I was finally able to get close, I immediately threw the book that I'm holding to the man that is facing behind me. Oh, my gosh! He is being r*pe! And by a man! When I threw the book at him, they both turned and looked at me. My eyes widened when I saw Caleb naked and his forehead is wrinkled. When we both saw each other, my eyes widened and his eyes also widened and he quickly stood up when he recognized me. Dude, that was a wrong move! Now, his naked body is right in front of me! It's visible to my two naked eyes! As the woman covers her chest with her hand and gla