Hold Book Novels & Stories

Jacob laughed. “I’ll kick your ass too!” I said as I glared at him. “Kris! We have one more surprise for you.” Penny yelled from behind my front desk. “What?” I looked confused. She walked out carrying a massive book. I recognized what it was right away. It’s the type of book that you use for a portfolio. “You got me a new book?” “Kinda.” Penny showed me the cover. It had a Black Moon with two wolves howling. The leather was fresh as I could smell it. Alec took the cover and opened it for me.

Nothing had changed in 8 years. Our living room had huge windows on the two sides overlooking the garden and the porch. The art my grandma had collected throughout her life, still hung there and the miniature sculptures and trinkets were still there. Though I'm sure they had tampered with the books, the book shelves once extra filled, had a few empty shelves now, also there were a lot of titles I didn't knew. I could only feel bad inside for them ruining my grandpa's book collection, something we both had cherished.

Making some bold comment that makes my skin crawl? GOD. GET A GRIP, ANNE. THIS IS A TERRIFYING GUY YOU CAN'T EVEN READ RIGHT!!! I'm not like those girls who drool over Victor just because he exists. I'm not one of them. But... SHUT UP, BRAIN!! Period. I slammed my book shut and gave up on pretending to study. I made my way toward my locker—again—which, by now, felt cursed. Something unpleasant always happened there. And right on cue, I heard voices.

He bowed and was gone as quickly as he arrived, leaving the heavy satchel behind. I lunged for the bag the moment the tent flap sealed. I untied the cord with shaking fingers and pulled out the book. It wasn't ancient and brittle. It was a modern reprint, but the cover read: Healers' Lore: The Legacy of the Wounded Crown. It was a medical text, disguised as a historical relic.

he muttered, skimming through the multiple books until he found what he was looking for, "like this one for instance." I took the vintage book from his hands and ran the pads of my fingers over the royal maroon leather that covered it. The book had no name, it's pages withered with age and turning a coffee brown. Everything in the book seemed to be hand written in neat cursive font. "Can I keep this book?" I quizzed. "You can read it, but it has to be returned. We keep these books safe because its the only books that hold our true history. I know that it's better to move on and look at the future but our past carries on to our future."

I don't know. “I apologize too. I wasn't looking.” I was about to move past him when he stopped me. “Ma'am.” He said. “What?” “Hm.” He smiled, finally I can deduce his smile. “Actually, I've come for the book you are holding. I need it urgently, and I don't think this library has another. When will you return it, please?” Return? Book? When I checked by the heavy brown leather book in my hands, I saw it was a legend's documentary. What the hell?

he adds and I frown deeply. Instead of responding, I go to my bed and push up the pillow. There was a book under it which I pick out and then go back to where I was standing. “You see,” I say as I hold up the book for him to see. “The Archived Holders is written on it so how can it not be the original book?” “Open it,” was his response. “Why?” “Open it and check the first page. If ‘first’ is written on it, then it’s the original. If not, you have a counterfeit,”

Four suggested. "What's with that book?" Jisoo asked Four held the book front so that everyone could see the title. A gasp escaped Gabriel's and surprisingly Jennie's mouth. "Where did you get that?" Gabriel asked "From the unknowns castle. why?" Four asked "This book.........is what held the most information about the entire magical world. Good or bad. and how the fuck can you even hold this?" Gabriel explained and asked "I am holding this with my hands and if this books is really that cool then what are we waiting for? lets open this bad baby!" Four said and tried to open the book but failed miserably.

Lou asked looking at Cash in an almost defiant manner. “How do you know the books are no longer here?” Cash asked as he flipped through the little card holder. “Let's just call it a hunch.” Lou said glancing at all the shelves around us. “If that is the case, there are only a handful of people who have access to this library without permission, and I will take care of them.” He turned to leave, taking one last flip through the rolodex before calmly setting it on the shelf. I started to wonder who was the wolf that played a hand in it.

The book is called JERICHO (For obvious reasons) Follow my In$t@gr@m account of you want to read any of my kindle books or paperbacks : the handle us @authorkyliegopal.