Green Ribbon Book Novels & Stories

Eric let out a soft laugh. "Interesting," he said. "But your answer works too," she said. "I want the Earth to be healthy, too." He grinned at her and came to a stop in a small clearing in the trees. He set his bag on the ground and retrieved his notebook from inside, opening it to a page and handing it to Nova. "You see the illustrations on this page, Nova?" He asked. She nodded, running her fingers over the paper. I peered over her shoulder to look at the journal page. A line of illustrations were neatly drawn, each of a different type of leaf. Cursive, slanted writing was off to the side of each one.

Both were really awkward at each other at first but when they found out that both were reading the same book, they eventually got a comfortable to talk at each other. “So, you also read that book-” “Yeah, I got into it after a friend of mine recommended it to me.” “Isn’t it a great book.” “Yeah, I got hooked on it after reading the first chapter.” “bla-bla-bla” Both continued to talked to each other and enjoyed their conversation. “I was feeling an awkward atmosphere growing between our table so I was gonna try to start a conversation but when you brought out your book, I was just surprised to see a person reading it.” The girl said.

Back to the front cover. Kenneth gave me this book as a present. For drawing purposes, I know it's a sketchpad with white blank papers. Just ordinary... Yet now, I'm witnessing with my own two eyes how the plain abstract cover erased its colors, transforming into something red with cursive design at the center. Written in thick italic letters, THE BOOK OF STRINGS wrote itself as if there's an invisible hand with golden ink writing them. If I'm in my right state of mind, I would have screamed, tuck my tails, and bolt to ask for help. But I did nothing of those...

Then, behind a stack of yellowing envelopes, I saw it. A leather bound book with a faded red ribbon tied around it. I pulled it out carefully. It was heavier than I expected, and I could immediately sense something… off. A faint shimmer ran along its edges, like the residue of a ward spell. My mother had definitely protected this book. I untied the ribbon and opened it. At first, it looked like a medical log dates, names, and details of pregnancies. She had worked as a midwife and herbalist for years, after all.

We walk around for so long that for a moment l feel we are going in circles but Elsa claim to be the right track. I do not know how she was doing it because everything looked the same to me, dead brown-black trees all the way but she keeps insisting we are on the right way and before long we find the spot. We jog the rest of the way and once we get there, I get down to business.

“Then it’s not just showing me what’s happened. It’s showing me what will.” Theo reached beside the table again and pulled out a second item from the leather folder. It was slim, bound in deep red linen, the corners worn with time. He hesitated before handing it to her. Her breath caught the moment she saw the title: The Crimson Letter By Isla Ward She stared at it, her hand hovering. “Where did you get this?” “I found it last year,” Theo said quietly. “Tucked behind the books in the library’s upper shelf. I didn’t know what it was at first. Just that it felt… wrong.”

Green ribbon means we need more backups from the palace. Red ribbon means urgent from the military. Lastly, ribbon made from straw means it was a private letter between Claude and I. No one must bound nor dare to open the letter. I immediately opened it after I dismissed Flora and Lucy. I read the contents which made my heart flutter upon reading it. *** My dearest Luna Queen Rachelle, I have come to write to you because I have missed you so much, Ray. Having without you here makes me so anxious. I could have wished we were together or perhaps, we should cast away and elope from the kingdom so I could have you all for myself.

This book is a work of fiction and the characters and institutions mentioned are totally fiction Journey with Amelia through her unforgettable college experiences as she escapes death several times, falls in love and is faced with the choice to choose between honour and love. If you like this book, please like and follow to encourage me the author. ###

With everyone clinking glasses filled with sparkling cider and champagne, the wedding was amazing. It was a beautiful day. One full of new beginnings and quiet endings, of joy layered with unspoken goodbyes. And as the ocean creatures floated peacefully behind the glass, so too did the weight of old love sink gently beneath the surface, making space for something new to rise. This is the end of No More Regrets, Book One in the Redemption Series. Please check out my next book, Without Warning Book Two in the Redemption Series. This next story is the story about Knox, who went through a severe trauma in his past, and Sienna is a unlikely, curvy size 12 plus-sized plain Jane who manages togethe

No one moved. Not because we were afraid. Because after everything we'd been through... We had finally found it. I took one step forward. Then another. A breeze stirred the grass. Something white fluttered beneath the old tree. Not a bird. A ribbon. It had been tied around a cradle carved from oak. Empty. Inside the cradle lay one last thing. A small leather book. My name had been pressed into the cover in faded gold letters. ARIANA Before I could reach it...