Fatale Book Novels & Stories

A book appeared on the table. “That I'd a book of knowledge. It contains all you need to know about the situation and how best to handle it. This book was made for special wolves like you, Elinna but only three out of thousands have lived long enough to touch you and you will be the only one to read it.” Wow. So the Fatals just kept killing them every time. If they could kill those many people, what makes me different? What makes me think they can't kill me just like the others?

"Keep going." A Covenant elder slammed his hand against the projection frame. "We want to see the killer's face." Lucian raised his hand. "Increase the extraction. I want the memories from the night she died." The soul mage gritted his teeth and pushed the lever forward. The Prism drove three inches deeper. My whole body seized. A scream tore through my throat before I could stop it. The hall went white at the edges. Blood-red light exploded behind my eyes. Memory fragments tore across the screen.

she said with a shaky voice " Remember what? Have you been crying?" I asked noticing some dry tears on her face and her puffy eyes. " He couldn't make it," she said " who?" I asked " He said I should give you this, you will understand after reading," she said while giving me a letter. THE LETTER..... Hello, Lucy! before I start, I want to apologize for not being there now, I want to apologize for saying my last words to you on a piece of paper. I knew a day like this will come but not so soon. If you are reading this now, just know that I have gone forever.

Just send me a message request mentioning the title of the book and I'll reply, that way it will be faster. My F******k name: Authoress Gaelly

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.

Well, you see, the thing is I am curious about how to open the book of names, I heard about the tragic story of people who tried opening it and didn't succeed and died "Pulling the book out I drop it on the table causing Delia to stand up, looking scared. " What are you doing with that!" She growls stepping back " That book should be burnt" " I need to open it" Standing up I watch her shake her head, trying to gain herself "What's so bad about this book, I just need to open it, can you help " " I can never help you to kill yourself " She looked at Sebastian " Why didn't you tell her about the book Sebastian " Sebastian stands to his feet "Tell her what, I have no idea what the book does" he

The sun was totally down and the sky was pale gold in color. He dusted it as they gathered around it, he turned the front cover and saw a name, boldly written in red ink, looks more like blood. *SARAH BELLOS. IN LIBRO DE MORTE* "Whoa!" Elena exclaimed taking the book from him. "It belongs to Sarah?" Laura asked as they stared at each other. "Then Sarah was the one here and the killer was after her" Alex suggested with folded arms as he thought deeply. "Let's get out of here, I don't like this fog and these crows, seems creepy to me. And hell, it's getting dark" Peter said as he stared at how foggy the graveyard was getting and they agreed to what he said observing the fog and the crow too.

The book reveals: —Secrets —A path to make the Atlans bow —More wealth —More power Then another truth, darker than all the rest: The owner and originator of the Great Book is the witch Lápatásodà Válká. And she reincarnates as Alessia. Her original body still exists… somewhere. "No wonder," Luca whispers. "Father and Donato always chose Alessia." Donato reaches the final line. The book demands a price... "Luca's life". Luca steps forward immediately. "Yes. I'll die for you, brother." But Alessia screams, tears slipping uncontrollably. Her mother holds her tight. "No," Alessia pleads. Donato nodded his head , disagreeing. "I am the one born for this task. I'll fulfill Father's promise. I'll d

They were in Uruguay, and she had specifically chosen a country that spoke a foreign language that she did not understand because she did not want to understand the gossip around her. The nurse cleaned up the baby and finally showed her. Nera noticed it was a boy, and from first glance, she could see Elijah written all over him. It was Elijah's, she had a big feeling it was him because he was the only one between the two men who would not mind releasing inside her. They cleaned her up, and Uncle Luke finally walked in. "It's the dead boy's child?" He asked "Yes," Nera replied. "I think the title of my book should be FATAL MARRIAGE," she said, looking away. THE END

Rows of towering bookshelves stretched into the gloom, filled with books bound in leather that looked suspiciously like skin. "Where do we start?" I whispered, overwhelmed. "Section X," Killian said, walking straight to the back. " The Anomalies." We spent hours pulling books. The Red Moon of 1402. The Feral Plague. The Betrayal of the South. Dust coated my fingers. My back ached. But I kept reading. "Here," Killian said suddenly. His voice was tight. I rushed over to the table where he was standing. He had a massive, crumbling book open.