Holds Book Open Novels & Stories

A book sealed by blood, only to be opened by the heir who had both fire and forgiveness. “You must go alone,” the priest said. “Only one may enter the Vault.” Jian stepped forward. “She’s not going without me.” Chaewon touched his hand. “This is mine.” He held her gaze and nodded once. The door hissed open. Inside, the vault pulsed like a heartbeat. And there it was, on a pedestal of scorched stone…a book bound in dark leather, etched with fire-glyphs that moved like liquid under her gaze. As she stepped forward, her hand brushed the surface—and the book opened on its own.

Riven would kill him if he found even a tiny scratch on his mate. "What...how...what cut you?",he stuttered. Layla showed him the book while Alex ran out quickly to fetch some wool to wipe the blood. When Layla tried the book again, it opened. She was clearly perplexed at the whole thing. "How did you do that?",Caleb asked. "Do what?" "Open the book. That book has been shut tight for as long as I can remember". Layla looked down at the opened book. The title was also written on the first page.

He just would not touch the book. "No. I will not touch that book. Even if I touch it, I do not think I will be able to open it." He finally reaches for the book and true to his word, he could not open it. "What? I have been reading through that book! How can it be sealed as if it is not a book when you hold it?" I am truly puzzled.

He will refuse to read it. Ayden said to her, trying to make her understand what it means to vote serious and calm at the same time: The book is just like the soul, if he feels you crying and wants you to read it, he will open it for you for sure. But if the book does not want you to read it, it will never open for you, no matter what you do, and you will not be able to open it or read it in any way. This is the nature of books here and here and you will get used to it later. A book is just like a person to know what's inside it likes to let you do this first, otherwise you'll never know no matter how hard you try.

~IVY~ I know I should wait till morning to open the book,but I just can't seem to wait. It's like being desperate to open your gift except this isn't a gift. It was rightfully stolen and what's written in it, can make or break me. Karl and Damon made me assure that I won’t open the book without them. But it's literally right there staring at me. My curiosity is getting the better of me. I'll have to lie and pretend I didn't open it.

I look up at him and take a deep breath in before peering down and opening the book. The Wolf’s Legacy…

The only thing that I know is that I will discover it once I look into it. Sitting on the floor with this book on my hand, I dare not waste my time going back to my personal chair and table. There is a urge in me saying that I should open it. WIth that, I took the courage in removing the lock and opening a page. The very moment I opened itt, Something is weird. It is as if a voice is speaking on my mind.

Another thing is that normal school textbooks can only be opened manually but this book opens by itself immediately after you're done reading a page, and the page you've just read will go blank if it was read by another person except for the owner of the book. "Oh?" the man could be seen surprised. "That lad is here, Ha-ha… This kid would be surprised today, Hehe. I can't wait to see the expression on his face," the man laughed strangely, humming some strange songs. It could cause a disaster for the music industry if what he was humming is a song. 'Thud, thud, thud' Footsteps could be heard coming from the other side of the room. One was steady and light while the other was unsteady and roug

" He yelled at the blonde guy. "What do you mean? Why are you so scared, like a baby? Why can't we open it? "Why are we here if not to find something that will be beneficial to our city?" "I am not disputing that; all I am saying is that this book that is tied with red linen might be sacred, and only the elders and Alphas are supposed to open it. I am only suggesting we take it to them right away." They both swiftly cleaned off the dust on their hair and bodies, while the blonde guy carried the book with utmost care, his face all laced with curiosity.

“Won’t you lose your place?” “Oh,” Brayden casually returned and picked the book up. “No.” Meredith watched as Brayden held the book and opened it, allowing the pages to fall on their own. It didn’t take long for them to settle and then he pointed to a spot in the middle of the page. “Umm,” Meredith didn’t quite understand. Was he joking? “This is where I left off at,” Brayden told her with a straight face. When he saw the disbelief written across her furrowed brow line he explained further. “It always opens to the page that I was last on.”