Novel & Cerita Good Fantasy Book To Read

He asked me as I nodded. “I do,” I said, leaning against his cell. “I love reading mostly fantasy and those with dragons in it, there's an old library back in my place, Clara used to sneak in whenever she goes to clean that place, if she were to see a book related to dragons, immediately she used to bring it for me, as I love those.” “Dragons?” He scoffed. “That should be fascinating.” “It is,” he smiled. “I’m sure we can agree on fantasy being the best right now.”

It was a dream about a set of people in a different world with different sets of rules. In Goodness’ dream, he claimed that he saw some people moving excitedly in an unfamiliar library at the centre of a small town. They were books with different covers: black, brown, yellow, pink and even blonde covers. The men and women all had long beards that extended to their jaw. The place was so weird with all sorts of weird customs and traditions and weird fruit bearing trees. The scent in the air was unpleasant like charred old newspapers. The sky was a worrisome grey, such as he had never seen before in his life. Some of the men carried historical books, screaming delightfully with open hearts as t

I hadn’t prepared for it. The whole crowd gasps at the big reveal that Fernanda had just made. Couldn’t believe she had just revealed it. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- “There is no such thing as a good story. There is only something like a good book. A good book is where a reader finds complete solace and comfort; a way to escape harsh realities relating to his life.” A/N If you like this chapter please consider giving it a review. Thanks!!

A temporary hiding place before we inevitably end up where we always do contemporary and queer romance. Our natural habitat. I pick up a book with a massive dragon painted across the cover and slowly rotate it in my hands. Fantasy covers go hard. The artwork is ridiculous in the best way. Every scale on the dragon has been illustrated with obsessive detail. Blue melting into green, green into purple, purple streaked with gold. The colors swirl like magic itself spilled across the page. It’s so beautiful it almost hurts to look at. My lips wobble slightly. “I like him so much,” I whisper.

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Well, it was a good thing I already know the story, I have read it about a hundred or more times. Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban. What could be better than all the fantasy, action and thriller all in once? Trying to concentrate onto the words of the book and let my imagination disrupt my thoughts, I didn't even realise I managed to walk straight into something hard and strong. I gasped as I was almost knocked out off balance.

Naomi said shyly. "And do you like it?" asked Deanna, leaning forward slightly in her chair. "Yes, a little." "Naomi likes books more," Ethan finally spoke. "That's great! What do you like to read?" "Many things, but especially fantasy sagas." "Werewolf and vampire stuff," Ethan was very clear about it. "I see... Then surely you've read 'The Black Moon' saga." "It's my favorite! You know it?" Naomi and Deanna began talking about the 5 books that made up the saga, about the characters and the author. Apparently, Deanna liked that type of literature too. Both forgot where they were and with whom, and simply continued sharing opinions. Finally, Harry interrupted them.

One particularly enormous volume bore nothing more than a single silver eye staring from its cover. Adelaide found herself slowing almost immediately. One shelf held nothing but books scarcely larger than her hand, their cloth covers embroidered with tiny silver stars and embroidered flowers instead of titles. Another overflowed with enormous illustrated volumes whose spines shimmered with crushed gemstones pressed into the leather, dragons and castles catching the lantern light whenever someone walked past. Adelaide frowned, her gaze drifting across the shelves. Unlike the histories, not a single spine here bore the mark of fire. No blackened wood. No stitches holding together what flame ha

"FTC bought your fairy tale. Acquisition breathes." "Our fairy tale," I countered, hazel dissecting his obsidian calm, sipping sharp burn. "Omega's hack narrative sticks—for now. Your move next." Proximity hummed danger, his heat invading silk, cologne smoky citrus invading senses. Bodies pressed close in the swirl, his hand ghosting my waist—claim veiled as dance. Synergy crackled, minds circling, but undercurrent pulled darker, forbidden heat pooling traitorous.

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