Holly Booktok Novels & Stories

“I hope you feel the same way about the books. I put all the ones about herbs and medicine that were in the old library here, and I bought many new ones. But your brother managed to bring some that he said were hidden in your old bed at the Moonjoy's house. They made me think you like romance stories, so I ordered several of that kind as well.” “Really?” she jumped up excitedly and, damn, that made her breasts brush against my chest, causing one of the best sensations I’d ever felt “Oh, Noah! I… I don’t even know how to thank you…! This… This is the best gift I’ve ever received!” Holly wrapped her arms around me, probably lifting her feet off the ground to try and get as close to my face as

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."

She slotted yet another book into the shelf in front of her, only to have the one next to it get up and fly away. “This is torture.” “Tell me about it. This is why I hate libraries in the first place,” Holly replied in a muffled voice. ‘Well, I love our library back at home. Books there aren’t as naughty as the ones here.’ There was a brief silence. A low shuffling of feet made Clara turn around. She watched Holly as she shelved a book effortlessly, and then another. She whirled around, her lips curled into a sneer. “Look, Your Highness.”

Holly was quiet for a moment, and that stirred up some discomfort in my chest. “Holly?” I asked, hoping to prompt her along. “She paid me a visit, too,” she said. I was shocked. “What? When?” Holly chuckled without emotion. “Just now, at the bookstore.” “While you were working?” I asked, the discomfort twisting into anger. Coming after me with her petty begging was one thing, but to go after Holly–I couldn’t have that. “Yeah,” Holly said. I couldn’t tell if she sounded sad or disappointed. I wished I could see her face so I’d have a better idea about how she was feeling. “Are you okay? What’d she say? What’d she do?”

Holly snapped out of her daze, mustering a weak smile for Yoel, "I'm fine, really. Don't worry about me." Yoel sighed, "You know, it's okay to be vulnerable with me. I'm here for you." However, Holly shook her head, "No, it's not about that. I just know that if I want to stop people like Cecilia from pushing me around, I've got to be my own hero." Yoel could not help but smile. He was not mocking her. He was smiling because he knew he had found someone truly special. Yoel gently gripped Holly's hand, reassuring her with every touch.

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.

ZARA Holly is standing by the front door, talking with Brooke when we reach the hallway. Usually she is the quiet one in the room. Today that is not the case. Words are spilling out of her mouth in a fast stream, and her hands keep moving as she explains something with growing excitement. Brooke stands there listening. Or at least trying to. She nods politely every few seconds while Holly continues speaking. The pace of the conversation leaves little room for her to respond. The whole scene feels slightly overwhelming to watch.

The older lady patted her shoulder lightly while returning the smile then headed back to her business leaving Amy behind. "Where do I start from?" Confused Amelia whispered. "What kind of Christian books would be less boring?" She exhaled deeply while her fingers traced through the books on the shelf. “‘Ahaha!” exclaimed confused Amy as she picked out a book from the shelf. “What could this be about?” wondered Amy while she read the synopsis of the book in her hand. She read out in an undertone, “Filled with faith and inspiration, Break Out will challenge you to build a new prespective, let nothing hold you back…” Nodding her head in concurrence to the words she read, “ hmmmmm…. I certainly

Holly did everything she could to keep herself distracted until Lincoln’s visit. She took care of Eve, and when she was putting her to bed, she read every book on the shelf, some of them twice just to help keep herself keep calm. Her worries and doubts were like an internal storm inside her, fear struck like lightning, over and over again. She wished she was able to talk to her mother about this, although Kathy would probably just tell her to rip the band aid off. And if she spoke to Maggie about it, Maggie would be so happy that she would forget how afraid Holly felt.

“You always look out for me, but you need to think about yourself too. You’re carrying my child. I’m not letting you go anywhere. I love you.” Leah clung to me, trembling, “I heard something about Evelyn recently…it scares me…” “What is it?” I asked eagerly. Any mention of Evelyn was enough to make my heart race. “Holly recently found her mate. Emerald Howl Pack’s Alpha Sid. She was so happy, gushing about how handsome and perfect he was. But… a few days ago, I heard…” Leah’s voice shook as she buried her face in my chest. “…Holly’s dead. Evelyn killed her.”