Fragments Book Novels & Stories

Claire looked at the petite, pale body with a heavy heart. "Flavia's guardian?" A doctor diverted their attention. "Car accident. The patient's head was impacted. We've conducted a full scan. Broken left leg, three cracked ribs, and a clavicle fracture. The patient needs surgery due to a brain hemorrhage. Please take care of the paperwork while we prepare the operating room," the doctor answered and then walked away.

Hades, The night air was quiet as we stepped into the manor, but the stillness did little to soothe the storm brewing within me. Elysia walked beside me, her expression unreadable yet beautiful in the low candlelight. She hadn’t said much since we left the ballroom, but her silence wasn’t emptiness—it was concentration. Her mind worked like mine. Both of us were thinking of the Book Knowledge and the parts we had recovered. We reached the chamber where the pieces were laid out—ten fragments of ancient parchment, each humming with a soft, otherworldly pulse. Elysia closed the door behind us and stepped into the circle they formed.

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!

The whole place had his scent and I almost gagged in disgust. I sat on the old leather chair and leaned into it. Frank produced an old ledger with cracked covers and dropped it on the table in front of me. I opened the book and skimmed through the pages that I had read before. I had no time to start reading the damn book until I opened it further to see a small rectangular hole made inside. Inside the hole was a black flash drive. Curious, I fished it out of the old book and studied it closely. "I read the book but there was nothing about how to destroy an underground world, but I am willing to bet that the drive has something that may help," Frank said to me.

I said quickly. Too quickly. Because I wasn’t. Not even close. I could feel it now. That “first” thing it mentioned. Awakened. It wasn’t just sitting there. It was… moving. Trying to find something. Trying to connect to something else. Fragments. That word again. “How many are there?” I asked suddenly. Both of them went still. The Lycan King looked at me sharply. “What?” “The fragments,” I said. “How many?” Silence.

N-T9Mi07m6_3jP1zmgHbGa0nlCF2BZsm3VRvmqKDO-zDybK81sT-YyLMzm1cWuxLGbYbtXjULhBlYjLfxH0HGlZ0FLzlL_vdGyG7KdbPD1hdn3ymAafARIUTl-6G69L9d9BMP0Lufeb_sXLq7XdR3JIxW_c\x26sig\x3dAOD64_2L_xmPDOmNjhafX15QRw8EDX057Q\x26client\x3dca-pub-1301581561755234\x26adurl\x3dhttps://booknet.com/en/book/shattered-b142736%3Futm_feed%3Dnew_users_time%26gclid%3DCjwKCAiAxKv_BRBdEiwAyd40N1FGlTatmlPlYdRW6j4vP8rTx8FNdz1HUjsEPSDogDNFVxULuxijkBoCdzkQAvD_B

The book is called JERICHO (For obvious reasons) Follow my In$t@gr@m account of you want to read any of my kindle books or paperbacks : the handle us @authorkyliegopal.

And I certainly won’t want that not until I read enough books to get rid of my sorrows. “ How could she do this to me?” I squat in front of the book, tore into two parts. It is as though my heart…life was torn into two parts. I picked it up, as it was soaking with my tears. “ What is wrong with Sage lately?” she was gradually behaving like Lisa, heartless, manipulator.. best at being the victim. Wiping my tears, I tried to fix my book myself, but one thing I am sure of it would never remain as it was.

Thanks for coming this far, dropping a new update soon but till then let me in your thoughts about the book and also check out smitten(a mafia romance) Thank you very much🥰

Klark, ‘Tribid Greed’ by Steve Reynolds, and a lot of other books. One by one Trisha returned all the books she'd picked. When she was beginning to get tired and unmotivated, the corner of her eyes perceived a strange book on a shelf not too far from where she was. Its spines were tattered and appeared like spiky wires beneath the poor lighting.