Ilysm Books Novels & Stories

We pick a crib we both like and some other small pieces and I can’t get up fast enough. I’m still struggling with the idea that I’m legally married to someone else. My guilt is slowly eating away at me. Even after everything that Eli did. I can’t help but feel that I made a promise. I sit down on the couch and Silas brings me one of the many books on the shelves behind his desk. “I found this and thought you would like to read it. It has the history of the Lycans.” He hands me the book and it looks ancient. “I actually thought about something on the drive to the city.” I frown as I open the book and page through it, but I don’t read anything. “Could the fact that I am a Lycan be the reason w

Please, return the book to its place after reading,” having completely changed, Eriz headed back, leaving the girl alone. Finding a comfortable corner by the window, Ilyana opened her notebook. She was not mistaken - the first page read: “Master Mulder, humble servant of Selene, mother of the White Moon.” Below it is written in small handwriting: “The madman who knew heaven.” Ilyana leafed through the notebook. Some pages were covered in beautiful handwriting. But most of the diary was filled with drawings. Thin lines formed the images of maps, castles and winged people. Ilyana touched one of the images - a flying winged man. Not only was she not alone, there were entire cities like her. But

"Just like we are. Silas isn't going to let us walk out of here just because the books are balanced. He wants the legacy back, and he’s using your brother as the anchor to keep us from running." Iris turned to me, her green eyes dark and shadowed by the firelight. She walked toward me, the shawl sliding off one shoulder, and the moment she stepped into my space, the air grew thick. The erotic tension between us wasn't a "surge"—it was an ache. It was the desperate need to find something real in a place built on lies.

Azrael said after a pause before disappearing into thin air. Teleporting herself inside the cave, she looked at the large dirty blue-colored book that had violet orbs embedded on it, and couldn't help but open it to write what she saw today. It was a book she had been trying to find ever since she lost it. It was the future depicting book of the witches that would vaguely tell about their future.

Lily My sight became blurry as soon as they injected the transparent liquid to me. The next thing I knew I was in a dark place. Everything was dark. I am lost. I stayed there for like eternity. Then I saw a light, far from where I am standing. I tried to chase it but my steps became heavier every step I took then I couldn't move. I closed my eyes. Just like what my daddy taught me when I feel fear, just close your eyes and breathe. And I did that.

📖 ⸻ Unlike every other book… It had no title. ⸻ No author. ⸻ No pages visible. ⸻ Only a black cover. ⸻ The moment Ilyaan saw it… Pain exploded through his mind. ⚡💥⚡ ⸻ Memories flooded his soul. ⸻ The Silent Sea. ⸻ The First War. ⸻ Auren. ⸻ The Second Dreamer. ⸻ And someone else. ⸻ Someone completely forgotten. ⸻

"Get moving. Show me your underwear when you return so I know you've obeyed." She scampered to get her clothes. I put on my slave jewelry and Lisa put on her leathers. "You're very mean," Lisa said, "not letting her cum again." "Dominants are frequently mean. She might as well get used to it." I found one of my favorite sex slave books. One I tended to read certain passages of with some regularity before my own slavery started. Now, I only had to remember my own experiences, and I couldn't masturbate anymore, so there was no point.

"It's one of the best-selling novels this year. The main characters are assassins and mercenaries, which made the book have a lot of blood and gore, and dark humor. The pacing and plot are great as well as the characters. It has a bit of romance, going from enemies to lovers." "Oh." Now, that caught my attention. "Definitely my type of story." I flipped the book to read its description on the back. "That's actually the last of the Agnis Trilogy." She fetched a couple of books from where I pulled the one on my hand and placed both over it. "First is The City of Flame, next is The Kingdom of Blades, and this, of course, is last." She tapped the books one by one. "Ah, thank you for telling, but