Half Half Book Novels & Stories

“It seems you’re making this a habit. Perhaps I should give you a massage today as well, go undress now.” His gaze dropped for a moment, landing on the open book lying next to me on the bed. Damien chuckled softly, his laughter rich and deep like a quiet storm rolling in. “That book,” he remarked, shaking his head, “is full of half-truths. Only a handful of those things have any basis in reality.” “Really?” I countered, my curiosity piqued despite myself. Sliding off the bed, I picked up the book and held it in my palm, examining its worn cover as if the answers to the universe might suddenly reveal themselves.

And Emm? ”Yes?” ”Can you cook something for us to eat? Since by the time Emily and me are ready with these books we will be dying from hunger.” ”Ok ! Any preferences?” ”As long as it's edible, and we shall also have something to eat I don't have any. What about you Rose?” ”Hmmm... as far as I can think I also don't have any preferences.” ”Well then good luck with the books and see you later!” ”Thanks! And see you during lunch!”

I pee a lot, and smelling and seeing things that are sensitive to my body makes me puke. "Liam, just leave the poor girl alone." Sydney stepped in and pressed those breasts of hers on Liam's arm. "Come on. The book is a room. So we are going to have loads of fun." Loads of fun, indeed. "Just give me a minute," Liam brushed Sydney off, making her pout. "Lily, are you okay?" I scoffed.

he said, fixing his tie. "Huh? Where?" I asked, surprised. This was new. "Don't you want to eat dinner? I know that you are half-human. The doctor told me yesterday." Half-human? No wonder I couldn't fight his men off when they dragged me here. And my cravings for human food suddenly made sense too. But it wasn't much of a surprise for me because I had read about half-vampire half-human species on the Internet once. They do exist. "About the half-human thing, I didn't know that. It's not that important a detail to me anyway. I'm used to living like humans. And secondly, about dinner, no thank you. I want to finish the task that you have given me first, sir."

What the hell? To my greatest surprise, all I found in the box was a very big book. "Grimoire (A book of the spell)" Wow!!! This looks a bit creepy. I opened the book and found many ancient spells and rituals written in it which got me thinking... "Was my mother a witch?" I asked myself Days went by and all I did was go through the book. And one night, something in the woods called out to me. It was a female voice.

Elyra's POV I looked out to the parking lot once more, only to find that he was not there. "Perhaps he went back into the building," I mumbled under my breath but that did not make any sense to me. I began making my way back to the hall again when I stopped halfway. Something did not feel right about this. “If he went back to the building then he was supposed to pass here, there is no other entrance.” I mumbled to myself.

“There might be an answer hidden inside the forbidden book.” Without waiting for the board members to dismiss the crowd, the four of us quietly slipped away from the field. We hurried across the courtyard and ran straight to Eileen’s dorm room. The moment the heavy wooden door shut behind us, I rushed over to the small desk. I pulled out the book from its hiding spot and tossed it onto the mattress. I sat down and began to flip through the weathered, yellowed pages immediately, my fingers searching for any mention of the glowing dome. Finally, my eyes landed on a section containing faded illustrations of a fractured crescent symbol. It was a part in the book that explicitly talked about the

That way, they will be safe. Their house is located in the middle of the pine forest, made of Stone and like a Rapunzel tower which only different because it has doors and its way wider and extravagantly beautiful. In the huge living room, there’s no other furniture except for the big cabinet, cushions and center table, and the floor is made of a nude tiles. Xoyo, a black-haired, almond -eyed, and dove lips ,21 years old young lady sat in the big sofa while spending her time reading an old comic book.

A repository of truths the current pack leadership probably wanted to be buried. Auren. My son's name came through my mind as my fingers moved over the title of a thick, navy-bound book that was labeled, "Phenomena in Half-Blood Heirs." I knew that I had found something large. I did not even hesitate as I pulled it off the shelf, sending a cloud of dust that circulated in the air that made me sneeze. I opened the book to have a knowledge of what was inside. The script was ancient, the letters were formed in a way that made them so hard to read at first, but I adjusted my eyes.

Why wasn’t he richer than Charles? After staring until she felt better, Hana tucked it back into the suitcase and wiped her eyes. There was work to be done, a story to be completed. She dragged herself to her worktable and resumed work on the book. Taking Cara’s advice, she had split it into a duet. It wasn’t going to be a single book anymore, but she didn’t know how long of a series it would be. The second half of the duet was already completed.