Lies Book Novels & Stories

He felt very curious. Lizea, who was lying on the sofa in the room, came to her senses. Lizea turned her gaze towards the book that was still in her hand, and put the book on the other side of the sofa. Lizea tried to stand up, and was immediately helped by Logan. As for Logan, he was still looking curiously at Lizea. "My Lord, the result of my vision of this book is not a good thing at all. But a very terrible thing." Lizea muttered while shaking her head slowly.

"It's some stupid children's book, but I need it." Indianna blinked and she looked at Laura with wide eyes. "A children's book?" "That's what I said," Lily nodded. "Do you know of any children's books about the Royals?" "We do, actually," Indianna said. "Laura gave it to me as a present," she rubbed her stomach, "for them." "I need it," Lily said immediately. "I've been researching something and I think the book is the key." "Researching what?" Indianna asked.

she says, looking around at the thousands, maybe tens of thousands of books that the elves have in their very extensive library. “Finally!” Lily says excitedly when she sees us. “Come sit here! I found it.” I lead Madelyn to the table where Lily is sitting with multiple books lying open. Madelyn is still distracted by the library, but I’m watching Lily. Her gaze is intent on Madelyn. Buppig is on a rolling ladder, high up on one wall, searching for a book. “Hurry!” Lily says, barely able to contain her excitement. Aolis was right, I’ve never seen Lily look so giddy. “You’re mentioned in her prophecy too, Cayd.”

Lisa kept them hidden at home. She finished her work for the day. Then she went home. Her house was small and quiet. She lived alone and in a low grade house after she rejected her mate Darius. She locked the door. Then she went to a secret box under her bed. She opened it and inside were her mom's things. A shiny crystal ball. Some dry leaves that smelled strong. An old book with spells. And a map of the world.

"It's some stupid children's book, but I need it." Indianna blinked and she looked at Laura with wide eyes. "A children's book?" "That's what I said," Lily nodded. "Do you know of any children's books about the Royals?" "We do, actually," Indianna said. "Laura gave it to me as a present," she rubbed her stomach, "for them." "I need it," Lily said immediately. "I've been researching something and I think the book is the key." "Researching what?" Indianna asked.

“Why don’t we give them a look? Just to see. No one has to know.” “Oh, I don’t think he’d like that. But . . . come to think of it . . . ” Her eyes suddenly lit up. “That’s actually a good reason to, isn’t it? Especially now, while he’s busy. Oh, maybe just a peek.” Mr. Pervis’s library was just down the hall. It was considerably smaller than Salem’s, so it didn’t take us long to find the ritual books. “There’s so many,” Loretta said, pulling a few off the shelf and flipping through them. “But they’re all so bloody confusing. Doesn’t he have any for apprentices?” She climbed a ladder to rummage through the higher shelves.

Every single book in the Library was interesting and worth reading and she doesn't mind visiting the library every day to keep herself busy so she doesn't get bored. She finally found a part that was about the wolves and their Mate, this made her fall into a deep contemplation and she went further and made sure to read everything about it... Some things still confuse her and she wondered why The prince married her.. Lia was so focused on researching more about the Wolves that she didn't notice the person who was leaning against the entrance just staring at her with amusement... His eyes trailed off her scrunched up eyebrows to her eyes which seemed determined to read every single thing in th

Lisha POV The first things I noticed when I entered the library were the comfortable sofas in front of the fire, the smoke from the flames dancing on the wood, and the dusty smell of ancient books. Sunlight streamed through the window, and dust particles floated in the air. The room was lit with oil lamps strategically placed beside shelves filled with hundreds of books. A calm, comfortable feeling settled inside me; I could lock myself away in here for days and lose myself inside the pages of a book, leaving all my troubles behind me. I promise myself I will do just that one day in the near future, but I have plans to make right now. I reach out and caress the binding on the book closest to

The librarian, a wise old man with spectacles perched on his nose, had greeted them warmly and invited them to explore the dusty shelves filled with ancient tomes. As Scarlett's fingers grazed the spines of the books, a particular leather-bound volume caught her eye. Its title, "The Prophecy of the Shifting Stars," called to her with an inexplicable pull. She plucked it from the shelf and dusted off its cover, revealing faded golden letters etched into the leather. Curiosity burned within Scarlett. She opened the book and began to read aloud, her voice barely above a whisper. The words flowed like poetry from her lips, resonating deeply within her soul.

He asks with something in his voice I can't quite identify. "You don't know." I say with a slight chuckle in my voice. "Just pick one." I watch idle as he sifts through all the books until he picks one. House of Earth and Blood by Sarah J Maas. "That is one of my favourite books. Although I might just be biased because I love her writing." I lean back in the chair with a satisfied look on my face. "What makes you love someone's writing?" He sits back in his chair and looks at me curiously.