Holly Book Review Novels & Stories

Was all she said, her voice much softer than mine. “I’m not a practicing one, but I know the craft.” Rowena nodded pleasantly, reaching down to where her bag sat on the floor. She pulled two leather-bound books from within, the covers dry and peeling. They smelled of oils and dried lavender as she held them out for Holly. “I understand how difficult this is—for both of you. To be unprepared for your own awakening, it’s not something I would wish on any young witch. I am not here to force you into anything. These books are to read at your own pleasure, while you decide if my help is something you might want.”

She was here with Holly in her room all that time. And then the haunting reality dawned upon her; who is the other Bonnie? She quickly opened her eyes and saw that Lady was now standing up, putting his coat back on. “Let’s go!” he said. Once they got to Lady’s room, he pulled out an iPad and started flipping through the pages of a book. “Is that your spell book?” Elizabeth asked with surprise. “That’s a nice change! You have upgraded. That is so… digital,” Holly admired mockingly.

His blanket was over his lap as he closed the book he was reading. Holly bit her lip, pushing the rest of the door open—revealing her dirty, naked body. She leaned against the doorframe, presenting her delicate and toned body. Her nipples were already hard and her pussy was glistening in the bedroom lighting. Her dirty, filth-coated teen body was enticing. Holly could see the sparkle in his eye as he eyed her from head to toe. “Ahh...I see.” He said with a dirty grin. Mr Brook placed the book on his desk and tossed the blanket off his lap. His hand reached down underneath his pajama bottoms as he groped his cock. “Turn around for me, slut.”

"You'll see how hard I get shoving my fingers up my pussy while I watched the two of you watching the two of us." "Eventually?" I repeated. "I have to admit to a twinge of jealousy when I watched Lana strip off her shorts and her top right next to you," Holly said. "But as I watched her frigging her pussy while she had her eyes glued to what Sandy and I were doing-completely oblivious to you and your stiff dick poking out of your fly-the exhibitionist in me came out and she really got me turned on! That's when I took my laptop into the bedroom so your Holly-cam could film me jilling off."

"I won't let you down." Only then did Holly finally relax. From that point on, I showed up at the library every day and stayed up late "studying" in bed at night. Meanwhile, Holly went back to her carefree life, and her followers bragged about her natural talent—how she didn't need to study like some small-town grind just to get good results. What she didn't know was that I spent my time in the library watching movies and scrolling through short videos. As night fell, I spent my hours reading novels. As for all the materials she bought for me? Hah! I sold every single one of them.

"I think he's upset with me right now." The crimson eyes narrowed. "Why? What did you do to him?" Holly hadn't been scared of sloths before. She'd have thought it silly to be. But staring into those eyes that sparkled with flames, she was. "I didn't choose him," she whispered. And why was she telling this animal all this anyway? Why did it need to know about all this? "Choose him for what?" each question was spoke between bared teeth. "If he's shed one tear, I'll tear your heart out and eat it."

Sera's Point of View I clutched the small bakery box nervously as I approached my usual seat in the classroom. Holly sat there already, her back rigid, eyes focused determinedly on her textbook. "Holly?" I set the box on her desk. "I brought you something. Your favorite—red velvet cupcakes from that bakery you mentioned." She didn't look up. "I'm not hungry." "Please. Just let me explain." I slid into the seat beside her. "That text wasn't from Ryan. It was from his cousin. They have the same last name—Steele. That's all you saw on my phone screen."

She was here with Holly in her room all that time. And then the haunting reality dawned upon her; who is the other Olivia? She quickly opened her eyes and saw that William was now standing up, putting his coat back on. “Let’s go!” he said. Once they got to William’s room, he pulled out an iPad and started flipping through the pages of a book. “Is that your spell book?” Olivia asked with surprise. “That’s a nice change! You have upgraded. That’s so… digital,” Holly admired mockingly.

She thought of Eltonia in the scullery. The emptiness in her chest filled with a cold purpose. "I will need a Holy Book," Holly said, standing up. "And some water to wash my face. I want to look... reborn."

Holly tilted her head, letting her growl vibrate in the air. “And for the record. Insults from you don’t hit the same when I’m the one your son wants as his mother. But hey, keep barking—I’ve heard chihuahuas with more bite.” Holly smiled. Burn. I wanted to say that, but I kept my mouth shut. Holly was doing plenty in cutting Claire to size. My mate was as deadly with her words as her fists. Claire looked taken aback by Holly’s demeanor, and I honestly couldn’t blame her. Nothing could prepare anyone for the intimidating and cutting woman Holly was. When I first met her, it wasn’t just her beauty that surprised me. I grew up with Aurelia, so you’d think a strong and smart-mouthed woman would