Leaf In A Book 소설 & 이야기

Typical library for sure. ßenlong then walks slowly staying vigilant as he is aware of the guardian of this floor will come out and give them a surprise attack. Alfi looks at his surroundings and he feels familiar with the back of the books arranged on the bookshelves he passed. As he is curious, he gets off from ßenlong and approaches one bookshelf in front of him. He then takes a book with red back. And his prejudice is right. “I... It’s...” He is shivering by looking at the cover of the book.

The book had not reached its conclusion at all. Several leaves had been violently torn away, jagged fibers still clinging stubbornly to the binding where entire sections had once been sewn. Whoever had done it hadn't removed a few pages by accident. They had torn them out deliberately. I flipped back and forth between the remaining pages, as though doing so would somehow make the missing leaves magically appear. I was so absorbed, so desperate to uncover that final piece of the puzzle, that I barely noticed when the atmosphere in the library shifted. A familiar force pressed against my skin.

Liora Vale had always loved the quiet. At twenty-one, she worked the night shift at the old city library. Most people thought the job was boring, but Liora loved being alone with the books after midnight. The tall shelves felt like old friends. One rainy night, while sorting the rare books section, she found a strange leather book hidden behind others. It had no title. When she opened it, the pages glowed softly. Words appeared. Choose a story. Bring him to life. One night only.

⸻ A book floated toward Ilyaan. ⸻ Its cover contained no title. No symbols. No words. ⸻ Just silver light. ⸻ “Open it.” She whispered. ⸻ Ilyaan hesitated. ⸻ Then slowly opened the book. ⸻ Immediately— A forgotten memory appeared. ⚡ ⸻ A little boy sitting alone beneath a silver tree. 🌳✨ ⸻ The same tree from Memory Zero. ⸻ The same tree from the beginning.

Kennedy POV. The weather was bad, but I needed to get that new book, it's Robert birthday gift, who'd knew a grown up man would kill for the newest werewolf love book. I got into my car, drove carefully toward the local book store, they had the new book reserved for me. It was supposed to one quick drive, until I walked into the library. A girl was sitting on a bean bag, her blond hair was covering her eyes with overgrown bangs, she tried to huff them away from her face but to no use. She looked young, maybe she's just here with her parents, looking down at the book she had in her hands it was a kids story. Does she read for the local kids? Or is it just for her?

Its intricate cover shimmers like moonlit waters, adorned with gold leaf patterns that dance with enchanting grace. The book seemed to pulsate with gentle energy, beckoning all who dare to approach. The air around it crackled with an otherworldly presence as if the very essence of magic is contained within its pages. The touch of unseen hands upon its surface sends a thrill coursing through the air as if stirring an ancient power.

It wasn't until she noticed the strange book tucked away in the corner that she was able to distract herself from her thoughts. "I almost missed one," she whispered. As she walked over to it, she noticed that its cover was worn, and it seemed to emit a faint glow that caught her attention. Maybe it's how the moon perfectly acted as its own spotlight that made it seem so glowy, but it's not just that. She somehow felt a little hint of amusement as she stared at it. As she approached the book, she saw the shinny title written on it, Lunaria, and she couldn't help but be intrigued. The moonlight shining down on the pages illuminated the words in a way that made them seem to come alive.

"Don't act like we haven't witnessed each other's orgasms. But no, I am not giving you an orgasm, I am handing you a book that is guranteed to make you orgasm. It's dark, so fucking dark, but I creamed at least once every chapter while reading this book, sis." I finally look down at the book she is handing me. The cover is dark, and it has a tree on it, if the title is anything of importance, it is an oak tree. "Enter the Black Oak?" I look up at her, a quizzical eyebrow raised. "How can a tree make you orgasm?"

My heart beats with a mixture of excitement and trepidation as I reach underneath my shirt and retrieve the book of enchantments, its weight a comforting presence against my skin. Glancing around to ensure that I'm truly alone, I find myself surrounded only by the whispering leaves and the gentle rustle of the wind. Satisfied that there are no prying eyes, I take a deep breath and open the worn pages of the book, each one filled with secrets and possibilities beyond imagining.

Alec didn’t seem like a male who smiled much, and it felt that the library wasn’t the only rare treat he had decided to share with me today. Unable to stop myself, I reached my hand out and brushed the spines of the nearest books, bursting with excitement as my fingers danced over the smooth, cool leather of the bindings. The book on top was lettered with gold leaf in a language I could not read. I gingerly picked it up, revealing a book of fairy tales underneath, and below that was a thick tome about math that was filled with numbers and strange symbols. “How do you know where to find anything in here?” I asked Alec as I drifted towards the closest shelf.