It's A Long Story Book Novels & Stories

“Claire, it seems you are so busy these past few days. I barely see you here in the mansion,” her mother said. “I’m very sorry mother. I’m just having so much fun on the book I read. It has really a great story. So I always look for a place where I can be alone.” “Oh what story it is?” “It is titled, Against the Tragic Fate. It is the story where the lead character was given a chance to relive her life again and fight the tragic ending of her story in her previous life.” Claire lied.

BRIELLE'S POV "That's not possible." I grabbed the book back from him, scanning the page myself, hunting for anything that contradicted what he'd just read out loud. The library felt colder suddenly, the shadows past the desk lamp's small circle of light seeming to press in closer than they had a minute ago. "Bri—" "This is a four-hundred-year-old book." I flipped to the front, checking for a date, an author, anything that might discredit it. "It's probably wrong. Exaggerated. Some old Alpha's idea of a cautionary tale to keep young wolves in line."

"Maybe Orna used some kind of magic to make you forget." "Maybe. But I remember the story now. I remember Orna telling me that new things start from destruction. She was obsessed with that book. It had a dark brown leather cover that looked like it was a dragon's skin. It was different than the normal books. She always carried it with her and sometimes she read it to me. Only to me," I said as I remembered the nights she read stories to me. I was besotted with Orna. She was my cool aunt. I loved her and I was sure she loved me. Maybe she never did. "I was small. I was around seven or eight. The same age as Lili when she started reading the book to me. It was interesting. She would tell the s

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Then I moved away from the window, and turned to look at the books which all looked amusing. I reached out to the bottom of the shelf and removed a book from it. Then I dusted it off, and sneezed as the dust got into my nostrils. These books must have been here for a long time, and that means it’s all about history. Hmm! Things are about to get interesting. “Story of the Rainbow?” I scoffed and bit my lips, then opened the book. I flipped through the pages, awed by the writings and the pictures which were inside.

Juniper nodded her head after hearing Selena’s suggestion. The story was called ‘Me and My Dad’, and it was written in three installments that were split into three books. The plot revolved around a little dinosaur by the name of Rory and his father. In fact, these storybooks were a gift from her colleague who didn’t know that Selena was a single mother. Thus, she had never chosen them to read for Juniper because she was afraid that the child would ask difficult questions, which she might not know how to answer.

"At the beginning of time, there was the one and he was the light. He was alone for a long time and his name was Alkahiri," Jaishu Kokozu started to narrate the story of how Alkahiri created the universe for the children. The children were all sitting on the wooden floor, paying attention except one who was dozing off. All the children of the noble clans must go through schooling and when they turn ten they get shipped off to Camp Shitori for military training.

What was he doing there? He gestured to the empty spot beside him. I sat down as he tapped the bed lightly. "This is for you," he said, handing me a book with a worn leather cover. I accepted the book with the worn leather cover. There was no title on the outside, but when I opened it, I saw that it was Tales from the North Land. "You're lending this to me?" I asked. "It's yours," he replied, standing up. "Now you'll stop spending time on your cell phone reading nonsense. Books are better for you."

Aiden eagerly shared this with his grandparents. "One Piece?" Shantelle asked with a brow raised. "Is that a book?" Everyone was at the dining table, having a feast. Lucas cleared his throat from his seat and answered, "It's a Japanese manga series, Mom." "It's an adventure story," Lucas added. "I know that manga. It is inspirational," Evan said. He chuckled and suggested, "But maybe we can read a shorter story for bed, Aiden?" "Um. Okay, okay," Aiden said, and by the look on his face, he was searching through his brain. Eventually, he suggested, "I like Greek Mythology."

Third Person's POV Lorenzo decided to go to Italor—not to find Elena, because he knew he wouldn't be able to. It was to go to the town where Elena's mother had lived, to the very place where the stories from her childhood first began. He wanted to be closer to Elena, even if it was just to breathe the same air and stand on the same soil. The day Lorenzo left, it was raining in Newmont. He stood in front of the airport's floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the gray sky. Scenes from those years played over and over in his mind.