Little Lives Book Novels & Stories

Finally, it landed on the small, curled-up figure in the corner. It was Melody! How could this be? We had clearly been in contact every day these past few days, and Hope said Melody was at her parents' house, with all three of them keeping her safe! "Surprised, aren't you? As long as a person doesn't care about living, a lot of things become simple. Hunter, I've endured 20 years of pain. It's now time for you to have a taste of it!" The aged voice sounded like a demon.

“None of your business.” “But did you have to kill him?” Hunter turned around. Ludo could see the hideous face she was scared of. The beards made him look even more horrifying. Ludo moved back trying to hide her face. “Welcome to our world young girl. BLOOD LIVES HERE,” Hunter started the engine.

My stomach twists into an unpleasant tangle. "Don't tell me it's a real human tongue? And I am going to eat it?" my lips trembled, studying the small muscular organ inside the sealed container. Instead of pink, it was bluish and scaly in the middle. I almost screamed when I saw the shape start to twist, making little contortions of its own. "But...But..." I stammered, "it's alive." "It's a siren's tongue," he said coldly, “and yes, you will eat it.”

She gets to what looks like the smallest book in the session and she hears a whisper. As she brings her finger back to the book she hears, “Yes!” She grabs it and she opens it. It's so small she reads it within a few hours. She goes at it in awe. She retreads it and is still shocked and blown away by how much valuable information this tiny book contains. She's about to put it away when she hears, “Memorize it!” Jolene repeats, “Memorize?” The voice repeats, “Learn it, live it, love it!”

I flipped open the lid of the book and didn't know what the fuck. "What's this?" It looked like a photo album filled with girls, young girls. I started to relax a little, thinking that the shit had to do with my cause, which was rescuing young kids from fucked up situations and the twisted adults that were supposed to care for them, and nothing at all to do with my babygirl, until I saw her face looking back at me.

"But you're going to lose this time. Nancy's already eight. She has a say about who she wants to live with." Nancy hid behind Vivian, and the way she looked at me was distant and cold. She didn't even hesitate when she said, "I want to live with Mom and Jason." I suddenly thought of the video Jason Reed had sent me the night before. Apparently, they celebrated New Year's Day early and already had dinner together. With how happy they looked, they were like a real family of three. At the table, Nancy had frowned and said, "This is all Dad's fault! He makes us celebrate New Year's Day early every year."

Please remember that the events and relationships in this book are entirely fictional and are written for storytelling purposes. Most importantly, this is Luna's story, a girl who has spent her entire life in a cage, searching for a life that truly belongs to her. I hope you'll laugh with her, cry with her, get frustrated with her, and fall in love with her journey. Happy reading! — C

They trapped me between both of them and again that feeling of being mother of two kids came back to me. I opened the book and started reading the book with two babies around me. "There was poor girl who lived in a small village with her old mother and father. She used to work at a bakery............" I started reading the story completely engrossed in the book. "...........and they lived happily ever after." I completed the last line of the book and closed it feeling heavy weight on my stomach and shoulder. I found both of them already asleep making me chuckle. I could understand about Liam but what about Mikhail, he wasn't any less than Liam. He is also a kid just like Liam but with big bo

Giselle looked at the man not knowing why she was here. Uzair raised his hand and a book appeared. He opened it and started ready loudly. "F i r s t... l i f e. H e a l e r... n i g h t... j a s m i n e ... a n d... d i e d... i n... t h e... h a n d s... o f... w o l f... s p i r i t. S e c o n d... l i f e.

yeah sure I am off work tomorrow we will check around" Seara replied. in less than two weeks Theresa started her small grocery store. afterwards, weeks ran into months, months turn into 7 good years. slowly Niyola (now Andrea) grow into a beautiful Big baby **** seven years later.....Lola's office "honey the dead can not come back to life give me This loan I promise to pay back". jasper said pleading "darling I have told you I am not taking a dime out of niyola's money, she is not dead I will surely find her someday" Lola retorted.