Find That Book Title Novels & Stories

I needed the distraction. “Found it!” Zain’s voice echoed in the small space and I thanked the goddess. Sometimes life just has a way of working things out for you. Zain turned towards me with a book that had to have the width the size of my head. I swallowed, hoping that it wasn’t some new diary. As though Zain could read my mind, he held the book up showing the front page. Once I read its title, I was able to release a breath I didn't know that I had been holding.

It somehow felt like I was reliving memoirs that should normally haunt me. I shook my head to come out of my own head. I kept walking round the tall shelves, jumping up and holding the shelf for support. I stopped in front of one part, and my eyes caught a title that intrigued me. “The Demon King, and the human he desires.” The title read. I just observed it from where I was, wondering about what I'd get from the book. “It works now!” Jessica's voice rang through the house. I hurriedly grabbed the book, and I left to see her.

Brena remained silent for a moment as she tried to find the right words to say. “I have to show you something,” she said, breaking the silence. “What?” I was confused as I watched Brena pull out her phone. She scrolled through it before stopping and staring at the screen. My heart beat with anticipation as I wondered what she had to show me. I tried to prepare myself for what it was because it could have been anything. Brena glanced up at me, and I could tell that she was debating on showing me. Finally, she extended her arm to hand me her phone. I took it from her and stared at the screen. Instantly, my heart began to hurt.

It was like searching for a needle in a haystack, and with every passing minute, the urgency only grew. But then, as I was about to give up for the night, something caught my eye—a small, weathered book tucked away on the bottom shelf. Its cover was faded, the title barely legible, but there was something about it that drew me in. I carefully pulled it from the shelf, the pages brittle and yellowed with age. The title read, *The Lost Chronicles: A History of the Ancient Magics*. My heart raced as I opened the book, scanning the pages for anything that might be relevant. It wasn’t long before I found a section that made my breath catch in my throat.

I was left alone in the room so I went out and went to the library to look for signs. The library is too big and there are many few books. I honestly don't know where to start reading. So I picked up a few books about titans all over Wysteria. I know there is something like this in Valeria too but maybe I missed reading something because I just didn't pay attention. I immediately put the book down and started reading. All those listed there are familiar Titans we've met before. I have changed several books but I still can't find anything that can help in finding the clue.

She didn't ask what I had bought in the cafeteria. "Okay. I thought something bad happened to you," she said. "Nothing bad will happen to me, Anna. So, did you find the book we're looking for? What is the title of the book?" I asked them. I changed our conversation since I don't want to talk about it anymore. My friend Eliza told me the title of the book, and I stood up and started to get one of it at the bookshelves.

Kale was taking her time to read the heading of each book carefully. Searching for the book was a strenuous and tiring activity but they needed to find it or else they will have to give up their mission. That was not an option. Angela was not going to do that in this life or the next. After some minutes of searching… “I found something!” Kale said as everyone moved to her side. Angela’s hopes became high. They hadn’t been searching for long and Kale already found the book. A miracle. “Oh sorry, it says Candy witch,” Kale said chuckling nervously.

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But none of them are what I need. Exhaustion stretches its fingers through me. I rub my eyes, dragging my palms over my face. I haven’t slept since before the claiming, and even then, it was more surrender than rest. But I can’t stop. Not yet. Not until I find something that will help Khael. My hand grazes another book tucked behind the larger volumes. It’s thin. Bound in dark blue fabric. No title. I slide it free. The first page contains only a title: The Curse of Hucow Hollow.

The only time he saw that gaze was when Lucas’s father engaged him to Lydia when they were 14. . . . “Goldfish, goldfish.” I said to myself as I scroll down through the library records. I had to sweet talk the prof just to get access to the library log files. I was looking for the book title under the “current books” column but I wasn’t able to find it, I already spent an hour looking for it. I opened the file named “discarded” and found no Goldfish except for a documentary. I was so focused on scanning the names of the titles that my eyes started to get strained. I was losing hope at that point.