Hold The Book Novels & Stories

"It's a book!" I looked confused as I tried to downplay the importance of the book I was holding in my hand. "It's just a book of mine that I like keeping close to me all the time. I forget to get it while I was coming in here. Now, I have gotten it, I think we can start from where we stopped initially."

no, when she had a turning back again? Stretch out the trembling hand, hold the door handle, deep breath, heavy a force, the door, open. A head up, subconsciously looked toward the floor window in front of the brightly extinguished floor lamp, no surprise, the man, lazily sitting on that calfskin single sofa, holding up a book of the original text, quietly looking at.

Since Noah, now Andrew, and Lily Dench know nothing about knotting, clearly, this book has nothing to do with them. Charles curled his index finger, chuckled lightly, and rapped it against Maria’s petite head, "Even if it's unrelated to your background, it has saved you a billion today! What do you think, should we keep it safe?" "Oh yeah!" Before Maria had time to complain about the pain, she carefully picked up the book she was holding, "A billion! You must be the most valuable book in the world, right? Hehe... I will find something to store you in right now, and keep you well preserved."

"That's why I'm sending you out." I went into the living room as Quillan finally picked one of the four books he had and held it over his head with a triumphant grin. "This one!"

I flounced and turned my back against him and secretly hid the book among the other books in the shelves. “I am here to review,” he said, and I heard his footsteps closing to mine, so I immediately stepped backwards and acted like I am just searching for some book again. “So, this is what you are reading huh?” my eyes widened when I went back my eyes to him! He’s now holding the book I was reading earlier! What the hell? How did he know that?! “I-I’m not!” damn it! stop stuttering!

Emily leaned forward, almost stumbling open the poor lady, and watched in anticipation. We watched with eagle-like eyes as Mary took a hold of the cover and... she couldn't open it. Confused, the old lady held the book tightly and tried to open it again, and again and again. "I know I am old but not this old." She mumbled with clenched teeth. I gasped as she kept the book on the counter and tried to pull it apart with both her hands. If not for the weird spell on it, the book would have been ripped apart into two pieces.

Sia commented on the book Diana was holding. "What can be more unexpected than a book about fate?" Diana asked. Suddenly, the book dropped from her hands to the ground. Diana looked at Sia in shock, then looked back to the book. "What the hell?!" Diana muttered as the pages of the book began flipping themselves. "Diana…" Thalia called but Diana was busy staring at the continuously flipping book. She looked at Sia. "Are you doing this?" Sia quickly shook her head. "Of course, not!"

Tacky look with thick lipstick that makes Harry not like. "Of course you can!" Lis took the book in Harry's hand but didn't take it right away. Lis even held Harry's hand while stroking it very gently. It made Harry shudder and gulp forcefully. Harry immediately withdrew his hand, sending the book almost falling as if no other figure had caught it.

I looked up from the book, my hands trembling as I held it. "Don't even think about leaving early. We’ve only j ust begun to address your debt."

“Here.” When I saw what he was holding, my eyes widened, chills ran down my spine, and my heart thumped rapidly. “H-How did—” “I broke into your house. Your immediate family—” “Never uttered a word about those devils. They are not members of my family,” I interjected, my gaze fixed on the small book he was holding. I was about to pry it free when he shifted his hand away, causing me to frown and piercing my eyes into his.