Limitless Book Novels & Stories

Dee’s eyes went wide with disbelief. “That book is a myth,” Linette said. “It doesn’t exist.” “It does,” I replied. “Covered in spikes, bloody writing, and glittering with gold and black.” Linette’s lashes fluttered. “No… that book was destroyed,” she whispered. “What is it? Some kind of forbidden text or magic?” I asked. “It’s the Book of Fate,” Linette breathed. “Said to have been destroyed centuries ago. How did you touch it?” “It… appeared in my room,” I confessed, my voice shaking.

Eirween. The stars had shifted. It was a subtle, quiet way that only someone like me would notice. A single thread out of place in the vast tapestry of the world. A tremble in the earth that wasn’t from storm or quake but emotion raw, untamed, and pulsing from the North. I closed the tome I’d been reading, the pages old and soft with wear, the ink faded but still legible under starlight. The runes along the cover shimmered faintly before dimming, content to rest.

The sound echoed around the room and into my ears, filling me with a sense of warmth and peace o could not shake. “The librarian banned me from borrowing books for a week!” “How does someone even get banned from a library?” I said my heart was still slamming against my rib cage. “That’s what I’d like to know too.” She scoffed, then rolled her eyes. “Can you believe she thought exceeding the borrowing limit was a good enough reason?” “Exceeding the borrowing limit is not something normal people do. How many books did you read?” She pointed accusingly at me; her eyes still light with mirth. “You’re one to talk, crow boy.”

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Alexander seemed to guess what was going through her mind and smiled mischievously. "I understand your hesitation, Samantha," he said. "But you have no choice. You see, during our last encounter, I gave you an eternal gift. A gift that will force you to transform on the first full moon after our encounter, and that full moon is tonight."

"A book can transport us to distant realms, introducing us to characters who become our confidants, even lovers, for a brief moment in time. What tale has captured your imagination, dear stranger?" Liam, caught off guard by Layla's profound observation, found himself charmed by her eloquence. "It's a novel by one of my favorite authors," he confessed, a hint of enthusiasm seeping into his words. "The protagonist embarks on a perilous journey, facing countless obstacles in search of his true purpose. It's a story that resonates deeply within me, as if the pages of my life mirror the trials and tribulations of this fictional hero."

"I'm sorry, Lia. I… don't mind if I have to leave after this, but I can't stay silent anymore….” “I'm leaving,” said Lia, who couldn't stand Salsa's words that kept spinning. Actually, it's not that Salsa doesn't want to tell a story. Only, he realized that this problem was bigger than he had predicted. If he kept pushing, I don't know what would happen to him, even though Leo had freed him. No one would be able to read Leo's movements, that's why he hated him.

Bianca smirked at her. "Are you daydreaming? Good for you, carry on." She thought to ignore her. "You spoiled our honeymoon," Bianca complained. "You can think whatever you wanna decide. Keep it weaving." She opened the book to ignore those around her. " Find love in books. Alessandro is going to forget you forever," Bianca smirked. "Good luck with your concept" She snapped. Bianca leaned near to her ear, "I thought. You'll be curious about our lunch date,"

Magenta. "I know that you might have a lot of fear inside you. It's never easy to get rid of those, I know but if you're not going to chase your dreams, who is going to do it for you? Your mail man? Your dishwasher? The people around you? No. There will not be anyone to chase your dreams for you. Always remember that." I said and before leaving the podium, "Go beyond your boundaries, you will never regret it." * * * "I'm sorry if we were late. You know already that I am managing this painting org for children. I couldn't leave as soon as I want." Dandara said to start off our conversation.

She requested. "Limits, like fear, are often an illusion," I said with a scoff. "One finds limits by pushing them. It's been too long since Faes have been extinct, we'd never know their full limit unless they're pushed to a wall. I believe Alexander has a chance. You may try to limit him, but I won't! There is no limit possible to the expansion of each one of us."