Lapnova Book Novels & Stories

Luna thought about it seriously. "Still, from what I know, you're the first who bothered to ask. No one really bothered about the details after taking us as god-like figures." BaoBao shrugged. "Probably a force of habit. I'm used to knowing things." Luna shrugged a little as well. "Besides, having it come in the form of a book, doesn't it look and feel nice and authentic?" BaoBao asked with a smile. Luna touched the velvety cover of the book floating in front of her. "I admit, it does have a nice feel to it."

If I hadn't needed a way to keep Cameron Steele at bay, I would have had the Enforcers lock Veronica Hale in a silver cage for the assault at the hospital. Suddenly, my device vibrated. It was Martha, the lead nurse attending to Naomi Brooks. "Luna, the Elder has regained consciousness." My heart leaped. "Truly?" "Yes. She’s asking for you. Please come as soon as you can," Martha urged. "I’m on my way." I hung up, a genuine smile breaking through my mask of ice. Naomi was finally awake. Aaron had promised me that once an Elder of her strength regained her senses, her healing factor would do the rest. I didn't care about anything else in that moment; I just needed to see the woman who had bee

he kept saying. I looked him in the eye. "Now take a deep breath. One, two..." he instructed me. After a few deep breaths, I felt my mind was slowly cooling down, and I could focus on what he was saying. Seeing that I was back on track, he began to talk again, "Nora's condition is rare, but it's not fatal. With Luna Moss, she won't suffer from pain or other symptoms. But, for her to wake up, she'll need Moonlit Silverweed."

Hi Lovies💕, I know it's been a minute and I'm so sorry for the long wait. I had health issues and had to get surgery. It's been a long road to recovery and writing had to take a back seat as I focused on my health. Many of you have been asking about Noah's book [The billionaire's fight for redemption]. I just wanted to let you know that it's already out. Please do me a favor and check it out. Just like I'd communicated, some of the unanswered questions will be answered in the sequel. You'll also still get to see glimpses of the characters from this book.

But she… didn’t flinch. Lena walked over to a little table display and picked up a thin, cloth-bound book. She walked over to him, holding it out like an offering. *The Quiet Between Lightning Strikes.* A poetry book. The cover was old and nubbly, the title scribbled in fine silver ink. Julian stared at it like it was an alien thing. "What's this?" "A book," she said, smiling. "I told you. I don't—"

I asked Vincent as we headed towards the elevator. “Your books and anything I thought was important in this short notice. You will have to let me know if anything is left. Also, the new version is available to the public.” “Oh good! I can install that here when we are done eating.” The doors opened to Kyle standing there looking so profession I almost busted up laughing. “Alpha Vincent.” He nodded as we got on. “Alpha, Beta, Luna.” “So serious.” I mind-linked him. I watched as he adjusted his lips like he was trying not to smile.

The browser window is open, asking the user to check their connection. Em hops behind the counter, pulls a chair over and asks, “How many rooms? Them little ones can’t stay by themselves.” “No, we know,” Noah says and adjusts my sister a little. Star growls softly. She wants to tear into Leila, rip out her throat and heart. “She betrayed us once,” my wolf snarls. “She’ll do it again.” “But Noah won’t,” I remind her. “We have to trust him.” “Do you have rooms with more than one bedroom?” Noah asks.

Even from atop the wall, Elara could feel powerful magic radiating from it. Old magic. Ancient magic. The chest was carefully opened. Inside rested a single book. --- Gasps erupted among the nobles. The book looked older than anything most of them had ever seen. Its leather cover was cracked with age. Silver symbols decorated the binding. The moment Elara looked at it, something inside her stirred. Recognition. Not conscious recognition. Something deeper. Something instinctive. The Alpha lifted the book carefully. "This is the Chronicle of Luna." Even Lucien's eyes narrowed.

Liora, her gaze fixed on the glowing book, whispered, "It's like it's calling to us, urging us to take a leap of faith." The room was thick with tension, the weight of history, and the unknown future pressing down on them. The decision they made now could change the course of their world forever. Suddenly, the room darkened, and the candles that lined the chamber began to flicker erratically. The glow from the book intensified, and it slowly began to levitate, causing everyone to take a step back in awe and apprehension. "It's alive!" Orion gasped. Liora's eyes widened, her fingers reaching out to the book, but she paused, hesitating. "No, it's not alive. It's reacting to something... or som

"Alright. Let's get you ready for bed, and then Lena can read to you." Nova ran off to change into her pajamas, returning with a book clutched in her hands. She climbed onto the couch, patting the space beside her. I sat down, and she nestled against me as I opened the book and began to read. Her eyelids grew heavy as the story progressed, and by the time I reached the end, she was fast asleep, her head resting on my lap. I looked down at her peaceful face, a surge of affection washing over me.