Hold Book Novels & Stories

Berk said holding a strange-looking book on his hand. "What's that?" Alyssa asked curiously. "I don't know," Berk replied and gives Alyssa the book. "Let me see," Alyssa said and takes the book from Berk As soon as Alyssa held the book it opened immediately by itself. "Wow!" Berk exclaimed with his mouth wide open. "Berk! this looks really strange," Alyssa said as she looks at Berk. Berk still has his mouth wide open and looks like he is in a trance. "Berk!, Berk!!" Alyssa called shaking him continuously.

I got out a dense packed book and quickly went back to Reuben in bed. He looked confused and disheveled; his inquisitive gaze fell on the book in my hand. He asked, "What is that?" I, in turn, proudly presented it to him, "Lo and behold Your Highness, this right here in my hand is the 5th popular limited edition of Busty Asian Babes. I heard it is so stimulating that you can release at any time." Reuben with book in hand, "..........."

“Excuse me?” The woman stared at her for a few more seconds before vanishing inside the store without a word. “Rude,” I muttered under my breath as I leafed through the book again before slamming it close. I was about to place it back on the shelf when I noticed I was holding an old leather-bound volume. The embossed golden letters on the cover read: Grimoire. I let out a little shriek and dropped the item as if it burned me. “Ew, ew, ew!”

She cheerfully nodded. "Of course sir thank you for your service, that'll be 2 silver coins." Alkhun looks at the other books while waiting for the ebook to get signed. He noticed the book series and it added up to 5 books. Is it really fiction? He read the publication date of the latest book and it was a year ago. It is a myth after all. Sophia handed the book and Alkhun handed the payment and put it into his dimensional bag. "That's all you buy for today?" He nodded.

He was the only one that can read those message and upon reading the message he immediately stands up and leave. STATS OF IMRE: Strength: Max level 100 HP Power: 75 HP Intelligent: 85 HP Agility: 35 HP The leader of Green Eyes was named Liam. Liam receive the message of Mother Tree while he was helping the people to clean the water of the river. He read the message at the water but only Liam can read that message. And Liam bid his goodbye in a nice manner to the people he were with at that moment before he left.

She gave the book back to the librarian and also took her borrowed books and her card. “Oops, sorry about that. Clumsy hands.” Hestia reasoned out as she let the borrowed card to fall from the grip of the librarian and she let it fall to the floor. She went to duck down and picked up the borrowed card, as well as the picture and placed it between the two books, letting the borrowed card to peep out of the two books while the picture stayed hidden deep. She showed it to the librarian and bowed as she left. Once she was out of the library, she took out her phone from her pocket and notified Albert of what she found.

The door opened. Alex stepped in. He was holding something behind his back, and for the first time in days, his expression carried something close to softness. “You’re awake,” he said. “I couldn’t sleep.” He stepped closer and revealed it. A book. Old leather binding. Faded gold lettering. The Complete Compendium of Rare Herbs and Their Lost Properties. My breath caught before I could stop it. I had been searching for this for two years. Every archive. Every merchant. Every rumor.

POV: Ivory Wells I was holding the old, dusty book with trembling hands. When I found it, we'd been looking through the pack's hidden library for hints concerning Elder Rovin. It was a history book, but unlike any I had ever seen. I cried out, "Darrel," my voice faltered. "You need to see this." With concern on his face, he hurried over. "What is it? Have you learned anything new about Rovin?

Inside was the large, brittle ledger. "This is the core record for the 20-year asset portfolio," I explained, trying to keep my voice steady. "It can't be scanned. The paper is too old, and the ink is sensitive. If we move it, it might crumble." Darius leaned down, his keen blue eyes inspecting the worn edges of the book. "We have to work with this physical book for the next few days," I continued quickly. "And the only place that has a table large enough, the proper light, and the humidity control for a book this old is the Pack Library's reading room."

"I'm James Harrod from Harrod & Harrod Law Firm in Irving, Texas. Can I come inside?' We let him in while he took a seat on our couch and dabbed his forehead with his handkerchief. He took a bunch of papers from his briefcase and placed them out in front of us. Jane mouthed, "What the hell is this?" I shrugged. He huffed when he finished and glanced up at us over beady eyes, his tiny framed glasses perched at the end of his nose. "What's going on?" Jane asked. "Are we being served for something?"