Novel & Cerita I Am That Book

“What the bloody hell is that?” I moved away from Ryker, my eyes were solely fixated on the book. Wiping away the shattered glasses, I did not care if it would hurt me. Once it was clean, I read the book to Ryker. “It is the Book of The Damned.” All I wanted was to get a hold of that book and satisfy my curiosity but when I did, I could feel the power surging from the book, my hands were painfully attached to it. Then the book opened, forcing my palm to hold it up the pages started to flip rapidly. So many images flashed through my mind but none of which I recalled. The book slammed shut and I blinked. I turned to Ryker and swallowed before finding my voice to speak, “Did you see that?”

“Haven’t you said it before?” “Yes, but maybe they don’t remember and reading this will make them understand this book better. So yes,” She is suddenly facing the wall beside her, “I want you guys to read the first book. ‘Asteria: The Fey King’s Mate’. It’s exclusively on N******t, so I couldn’t upload it here. I am sorry for that, I really am but this will make you understand a lot of things better and I hope you like it.”

She stopped in her tracked and stared at the man in front of her with a frown. “Hi, um… I was just going to knock. Um, I … I got you this.” Aiden said awkwardly. It was clear to Layla that Aiden wasn’t used to being catch off guard and he didn’t really know how to function when it came to her. Layla didn’t say anything back to him but rather just watched his movements. He held out a big sketch pad and a frame where she could rest the book on. Layla’s frown deepened and looked at Aiden.

I will have my full strength back in no time. A small lady stepped in front of the bars. She looked timid and scared. Her clothes were dirty both her bonnet, dress, and apron. She’s a servant. Mika settled down. She looked too scared to speak to me, so I spoke first. “Who are you?” I asked her. My tone is harsh, but it’s not like I can smile right now. She bowed her head to me. “Forgive me alpha Gabriel, I am not supposed to be talking to you. I am only talking to you now to show that I mean no disrespect towards you or your title.” She said regretfully.

There are a few different ones,I Am Wearing a white summer dress in one and we are standing by a fountain, I'm smiling and looking at him. i turn the page and stop at a note;it must be the one that fell out ofthe other book the one that felt of the bookshelve.I began to read it,taking every single,detail in.,They say you fall in love only once.,That is a lie.Every time I look at you,I fall in love all over again.

I ignored it hoping it would simmer and die from the lack of attention. The edges of the book in my hands were turning white, frost creeping over the pages like delicate lacework. I was blatantly failing. With a sharp exhale, I announced.“It’s freezing again.” From the couch across the room, Khalid let out an amused chuckle. “But hey, you held it longer this time.” “Two hours,” I quirked a brow in question as I glanced up to meet his face. He was grinning, all pearly whites in sight, looking far too relaxed for someone watching me unwillingly turn a self-help book into a Popsicle. Flavor? Bland useless knowledge with a sprinkle of aged dust.

I hesitate for a moment, my mind awash with memories of Author Agness and whatever kind of witchcraft she’s done to me. With trembling fingers, I gather my courage and tap on the app, my heart starts to race once again as the familiar interface loads before me. I quickly type in ‘Author Agness’ on the search bar. Afterwards, her author profile appears. And there it is, in all its glory— her masterpiece, Bonded, the very book that has thrust me into this surreal nightmare.

Growling I sit up then hold the book "What's your problem, I know you're not fake so why are you hiding " " am not" The moment the book spoke I quickly let it go but it didn't fall off my hand, it remained in the air. " you..... just.... speak" stammer I crawl backward on the bed "How is a book speaking" " what do you expect lady, you have been making so much noise am forced to wake up "Two eyes open, a mouth shape forms then a nose, the book blinks then exhales loudly " It feels great to be awake again, I thought they are no more innocent women for me to eat "

The elevator doors opened. I walked out quickly. Behind me, Ethan's low, urgent voice called, "Sophie." I did not hesitate. I did not stop. I kept walking until I escaped the crowd. Only then did the tears come. All the hurt and resentment I had pressed down surged up at once. At fourteen, I learned that my mother was in the ICU after trying to kill herself, and that my father had another woman outside our family. I had been lost and terrified.

“An enemy.” Aiden nodded. They kept walking until the trees thinned, revealing an old stone ruin hidden by time and vines. Cracked pillars. A half-collapsed wall. Moss growing over what once might have been a temple, or maybe a sanctuary. Whatever it had been, it felt ancient like it had witnessed things no one else had survived to tell. “This is where I come when I need to remember who I am,” Aiden said. “Who are you, really?” Evelynn asked.