Hes Into Her Book 2 Novels & Stories

She looked up when Sheels impatiently tapped the counter. “Ms. Hemmingworth,” she said airily before going back to her parchment. She wrote a few details before clipping it to a folder stacked so neatly on her left side. She then extracted the biggest and the thickest of books Hera had ever seen. Placing it carefully on the counter, she flicked through the pages, scanning data after data with nothing but a finger, moving it up and down so fast that Hera had no time following her movement. “Hera Brown, right?”

He ruthlessly snatched the book from the little Chelsea. " No " The Present Chelsea screamed and hurried forward trying to get that book away from Rubeus but couldn't, instead she just passed through him , like he was made of smoke . " Its a memory " The Present Chelsea gasped and she turned around , this time she was standing behind Rubeus and could clearly see the experssion on the little Chelsea,she was shocked and her eyes turned glassy when Rubeus tore the book in half abd threw it up in the air .

she said before ending the call. Standing from her seat, she walked towards the bookshelf on her right side. It was filled with books about sketching, drawing, and fashion designs. Right at the bottom row was a seemingly old book with its deep green color fading into a lighter shade. Hestia just pushed it with her foot and the very next second, the shelf slowly opened. Right after entering, the door shut on its own. She then took a sip from her wine while staring at her glass board. Now that she met Venice and Grayson in person, her path to revenge had officially started.

Hestia was surprised but still said, "I don't know much. I can't differentiate… these herbs." "That's fine." Professor Miles was ready. He took a book out from somewhere and tossed it. Hestia caught it and when she read it, she realize it was a book filled with diagrams of Halwanese herbs. Seeing the name of the book, Hestia realized what was happening. Did he want to teach her? "Um…" Hestia looked at him with a surprised expression. Even though she had learned something, she knew she was a total rookie. It seemed too much for her to learn from him.

she said, her tone still cold. I nodded, but a small sigh slipped out as I followed her downstairs. The house was quiet, almost too quiet. It felt like I was just going through the motions, each step mechanical. When we reached the living room, Hailey handed me a book from the pocket of her apron. It was Wuthering Heights by Emily Brontë. She placed it in my hands without a word, but I couldn’t help the bitter laugh that bubbled up inside me.

she reminds me, scanning the shelves for what she needs. "Shit." I dig my hands into my wet locks, gripping them tightly. "You need to tell me everything you know about him so I can figure out what to do." Hazel takes a moment before she pulls a fairly large book out from the bottom shelf, heaving it to the table where she lays it out. I immediately come to her side. "Watch the wet hair," she mutters, brushing me away a little. I oblige her, biting on the edge of my nails.

" You happiness, your throne, your Kingdom." " And even my...." . . . " Ardo" ..... The End of Book 1 : The girl he banished Next in series. Book 2: The girl he Claimed.( Released) . . . Book 2 is live now. Check it out guys. Thank you for your love and support.

Finishing the last bit of food on her plate, Hazel walked over to the side of the table to grab Luca's plate too and put it outside the door for the servants. She caught sight of the strange book she had borrowed from the library, the one about the inner wolf. She scoffed to herself. She hasn't really read anything more ridiculous. She grabbed the plate of the table, realizing there was piece of paper lying just beneath the book. Her brows drew together, forming a tense line in the middle. Carefully, she slipped the note out from under the book. Carefully unfolding the note, her brows furrowed even more as she realized it was another ash note.

Like a precious lost treasure, she held the book in her hands with the inscription "The Book of the Banshees" etched like gold on the cover. Evelyn's eyes were trained on the book, lost in the sight of it like an invisible specter tethering her thoughts and focus to one single point.

It's a big book that she always brings wherever they go somewhere. “Oh, that's the big book. I remembered how she hid the book whenever I tried to check what she wrote for me.” Lycan Hector was full of sadness in his tone. He tightly shut his eyes. He couldn't forget everything about Richelle because she was part of him. She was his other half. Leah took the book and gently put it on the table. Lycan Hector was surprised when he saw the big book and Richelle owned it. “I felt terrible when I read this book. But I don't have a choice because I need the answer about the disease.”