Hyacinth Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Yvette and I fell to the ground, and I stayed put on the floor for a while, catching my breath. Yvette suddenly gasped, sitting up with her eyes open. “Nice. You chose to wake up now.” I said with a roll of my eyes. “The book.” She mumbled. “It’s gone.” I said. Yvette sighed and blew out a breath. “What did it say?” I said softly, rising to sit beside her. “You once said the girl changed into a creature you had never seen, right? Well, the one the prophecy spoke about is a Chimera wolf.”

I shoved William aside and flung the door open. There stood Tiffany Golden, the teary-eyed intern assistant, her fingers tugging at Charles's shirt. "I accidentally got Mr. Hatcher's shirt dirty," she stammered. "I just wanted to clean it." Charles shoved her away, then quickly used the alcohol on the table to disinfect. Tiffany's face flushed crimson, her lips trembling as perfectly timed tears rolled down her cheeks. William hustled in, grabbing her arm and dragging her toward the exit. "You really don't know your place! Leave!"

That's usually my coping mechanism, I just didn't think I'd hate seeing someone else use it. I eased up a bit, and we headed to her room. “Liora, get us a pan of pancakes, some water, erm… water in a bowl, and a piece of cloth.” Hyacinth ordered while pressing my shoulder to ensure I sat on the bed. “Can I see the book?” I asked immediately Liora left. I had to see things for myself. “Don't stand up from that bed.” Hyacinth sent a threatening stare and went over to her desk to grab the book.

She giggled to herself, " Yuki was right. A new story has begun. I wonder what color flower they bloomed." Yuki was already by the plum tree situated on the Divine land. The tree that was naked with its flower on the ground a day ago was now blooming again with new flowers. The flowers that bloomed were of a different colors. The tree that always grew white flowers had purple flowers grown in the middle of winter. Yuki was admiring the flowers and the tree, "This color of love seems beautiful yet sad. If only this love could end beautifully..." The purple flowers that were grown had started falling from the tree again.