Ihnmaims Book Novels & Stories

I’ll have fucked my infatuation with Hana out of my system, and all will be right in the world. When we reached Well Thumbed, I couldn’t help but smile at Pam’s confused expressions, especially Hana’s. Though I’ll admit Hana’s expression was less confused and more cautious. She’s a smart girl. She knows better than most humans that appearances can and often are deceiving. I smiled and followed them into the quaint bookstore.

Although Hina was spoiled, she had a good and pure heart and had made quality friends that made up for the number of bullies she encountered. One day, when Hina was 16 years old, after she had entered high school, she came across an enchanting book in the rubbish. The bright red cover which had a symbol of a golden sun looked pristine new. The golden ribbon that bound the book seemed to shimmer under the sunlight. Why would anyone throw something this brand new out? Feeling drawn to it, Hina approached the book to retrieve it. As soon as she touched it, she froze as knowledge of an unseen world rushed into her.

As of today, Hana determined Claura approached her with no good intentions. Hana decides to wait for Henry for two days if, after two days, Henry does not return. She will proceed with the plan herself. Hana locked the door to the room and created a protective layer inside. Hana took the red book and placed it on the table from the day she got it. She hadn't had time to read yet. At the same time, Hana does not know who put the fake book back in the royal library and can get through Professor Norma's eyes.

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she said, "But I'm scared he'll catch me and hurt me again." "That's not going to happen," I spit, bending down to cut her completely free from the restraints. "Now get up." She looked up at me, surprised, as if I'd grown a second head. When she didn't budge, I closed the gap between my face and hers with only an inch. "Listen to me, Harriet. If you don't help yourself, you're going to die here alone and cold. You're not going to see tomorrow. Fight off the pain, fight your fear because you are going to live. You feel the fucking pain until it doesn't hurt anymore. You are a goddamn De Marchi. You're trained for shit like this. So stand your ass up and walk."

***************************************** CHAPTER 1: Trying To Provoke Him MADISON POV The dark hallway screams of echoes. The sounds of my red shoes tap against the floor, I stop to listen beyond the clicking of my heels. There was cold tension. I pull a long black strand of hair behind my ear and place my hand on my back. I love to fuck with him! I know he can hear me and I know he feels me near. He sent for me hours ago but the bitch in me loves to make him wait. I smirk as I hear the door click.

Lucky them. Grabbing a packet of chocolate and a tin of diet coke, I walked pass the group of dorks who were busy eating whilst talking about god knows what. Escaping my regular table, I sat in the far left corner, opposite to them. I placed a pair of earphones in my ears, the song---If only by Dove Cameron blasting through it. Suddenly my peace was interrupted by a manipulative bitch. Arching an eyebrow, I tried to read the words that sprouted out of her mouth.

Hence, she put it back in its spot among other dusty books and walked to another shelf. She came across a couple of other books but she knew none of them will give her any information on what she sought after; ‘Moon Goddess' Mate’ by U. Tipper, ‘The Hybrid's special Guide’ by L. O. Klark, ‘Tribid Greed’ by Steve Reynolds, and a lot of other books.

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Description written in the books can’t be compared to the things people can actually see. As Hans walked closer to that book, he noticed that it was enclosed in a container. It was very preserved and it’s very clear that among all the things inside, it’s the most valuable. Hans’s eyes widened in complete surprise when he saw the title of the book, ‘King Dominique’s Memoirs’