I Heard Her Call My Name Book Novels & Stories

She was obviously having fun and was facing away from me. I decided to go and meet the girl and talk to her. Without hesitation, I headed to where she was lying and as I approached her, the title of the book she was reading caught my eye. The title of the book was 'How To Make Demons Your Best Friend.' I stopped in my track and gazed at the title of the book for a couple of seconds before I continued walking toward her. As I got to where she lay, I stood a few inches from her head and stared at her. Suddenly, she flinched as she noticed my presence. She closed the book and sat up. Then, she raised her head to look at me and we made eye contact.

The moment I see the title, I realize it’s upside down. Asher once told me she likes to be given books. Always asks for more. But never really reads them. Now I wonder if that’s still true. I step into the room. Gently. She doesn’t look up. Doesn’t speak. Just keeps pretending to turn the pages. “Hello,” I say softly. “My name is Althea. Do you remember me? We’ve met before.” Still nothing. “I just saw your son,” I add, stepping a little closer. “He told me you might have answers. About… everything.”

I was just hearing things. "Lily…help." but it called my name again. And it called for help. My ears and hairs stood.

"They gave a Daisy to the eccentric saying, I will never tell you. Though with encounter, they bloom with innocence." "Thou-- ... "Hey, Eddy!" I was cut through the process of reading... I looked at her as I closed the book that I have read, "Sorry, I didn't notice you there. I guess I was really sunken deep to the story." I chuckled She went towards me and asked, "What are you reading? What's the title?" "The Book of Unknown. That's the name." I replied as I looked at her.

he called her name in a whisper but was clear enough for her to hear him. Hearing him call her name brought back her senses and she was immediately engulfed with fear. She let out a deafening cry of help.

Nice porch with a rocking chair and a hammock on it. But just inside I noticed her. Kamari. Her hair was tucked back behind an ear. Feet propped up on the arm of the couch whilst she aimlessly leafed through a book. The title was a dark choice but one I had read before. The Haunting of Hill House. A twisted book that made you catch your breath at every turn. Behind her was the kitchen. Her father was standing there, kneading from what I could see. Nolan had only mentioned her address once. When he thought she would come here or to the cafe. I never realized I knew it by heart.

She was slightly taller, her skin looked more tanned, and her eyes that were previously light hazel but now, I couldn’t even place the color. Her features seemed enhanced. She sat beside me and handed me something, I looked to see that she handed me a book. I squealed in delight. Finally! Something to distract me!! I can’t keep thinking about murderers and mythical creatures! I’ve even forgotten that I’m human, at this point. I slid my palm across the smooth cover of the book and admired the cover. On the cover, read “To kill a mockingbird.” After studying the cover and tossing the book up and down, I smiled and looked up to speak to Eve when I caught her staring at me with a strange express

He was already sitting beside her. It was then Nikka infuriated, “Why are you here?! Who permits you to come here?! This is my place!” But like deaf, he seemed didn't hear what Nikka has said. His jade-green eyes were glued on the cover of the book she was reading, then replied in the different subject. “Wow!!! You also read the novel 'I Can See It!' It was one of my favorite mystery book! I'm a huge fan of its author with the pen name 'Crossfinger'. And I've already read all of his books. Wow, I didn't expect you to read this. What volume are you? I'm in the latest volume.” He said merrily, even his eyes were sparkling happily.

I returned the gesture and he opened a book to read whose title was, "Rules Are Not Meant To Be Broken." Memories rushed to me as I blinked my eyes to re-read the name of the book but it didn't change. 'Calm down, Anvi. It's just a book and nothing else.' I mumbled to myself. I said to myself, closing my eyes. I didn't dare to open them until I felt someone's hand on my shoulder that startled me. "Hi." A girl of my age was looking at me. She looked terrified and was asking for my help.

Enough for everything inside me to stop moving. And somewhere in the noise of the city, under all the cars and voices and life still pretending to continue— I heard it. Not loud. Not rushed. Just calm. Familiar. My name. “Bella.”