Lock Up Book Novels & Stories

As she turned to the final page, a small piece of paper caught her eye, prompting her to pick it up and read its content. It told her that unlocking the other 16 vine-locked books was a waste of time since she wouldn't be able to understand a word in them. It was also necessary for her to re-lock the vines of this book in her grasp and keep it safe. Someone would come to get them in a few days. At that juncture, Bellatrix itched to unleash a loud torrent of curses at the Alpha but at the crucial moment, her right hand instinctively clamped over her mouth, muffling her outburst.

Even at that, I fought my mind to focus on the main reason why I was here. With the book in my hand, I walked to a table, and placed it, running my hand on the metallic lock. I looked around the room to see if there was something that I could use to unlock it. Somehow I felt my answers would be in that book, and I wouldn’t let a lock keep me from knowing the truth.

The book flipped off his hands, and his mouth gaped open. "What is the problem? Why did you drop the book on the floor just like thathe floor just like that? Alpha Lorinzo asked angrily. One of the young men in the room rushed to pick up the book, but he stopped when he heard "don't touch it." "Please, no one should go close to the book. As I was about to completely unwrap the book, I saw a warning that only a gamma was allowed to open the book. And the gamer must be from the Shadow Moon packs. "Please, is there any gamma in this room from the shadow moon packs?"

He picks up the black velvet folder it has a small lock on it so no one can open it if they stumble upon it. “it’s locked.” He says looking at me. I hand him a small box with necklaces in it one has a key on it the other is a heart with a key hole in it, dual purpose. “Here this is yours it opens the book and fits my necklace.” I say handing him his then putting mine around my neck. “Smart, and very cute.” He chuckles. He opens the book and I swear he starts drooling, his dick twitches under me, I guess it works then.

Our family was complete in that picture. Once inside, he went to one of the bookshelves that were always locked. I was curious about what was inside. He took a key from a drawer and unlocked the bookshelf. He opened it, and I saw many books inside it. What is so special about those books that it needs to be locked up? “This, Baby girl,” he gestured to the books, “are my journals.” “You have journals too?” I was surprised. He didn't seem the type who wrote journals.

Lou asked looking at Cash in an almost defiant manner. “How do you know the books are no longer here?” Cash asked as he flipped through the little card holder. “Let's just call it a hunch.” Lou said glancing at all the shelves around us. “If that is the case, there are only a handful of people who have access to this library without permission, and I will take care of them.” He turned to leave, taking one last flip through the rolodex before calmly setting it on the shelf. I started to wonder who was the wolf that played a hand in it.

keeping a magical diary hidden where no shifter's nose could find it. I reached into the dark crevice and pulled out a book bound in shimmering midnight-blue dragon-hide. It was cold to the touch and locked with a blood-seal. I bit my thumb, pressing a drop of crimson to the lock. The leather groaned, the book fluttering open as if it were breathing.

It was sharp and unbearable. I didn't know how much time had passed before Jacob finally stepped into the ward and saw me sitting up. "Grace, you're awake. What do you want to eat? I can have the chef make something and send it over." I thought he would feel some guilt after learning what I went through, but he acted like nothing had happened. That was when I broke. "Enough!" "Jacob, wasn't locking me in the basement supposed to teach me obedience? Well, I've learned. I've stopped hoping for your love, so why won't you just let me go?"

There was an undeniable silence that came after – our footsteps were the only thing that could be heard. We stopped a short step towards the podium. An old huge book sat atop, dust filled the cover, and a tiny padlock lay rusted on the side. It was such a huge book but a small lock held it safe. There must be magic imbued to it for it to hold the huge book. I wouldn’t be surprised. I stared at it for a moment before realizing the small key that was around my neck. I let go of Lyv gently, passing her to Leah who took Lyv’s arm to support her. The blue-haired girl smiled sheepishly at her as Leah rolled her eyes.

It’s as if he reached inside me, took a small desire that I never had any hopes of achieving, and turned it into a beautiful reality. “Jerk,” I mumble to myself. As I hurried to the back room, hugging my precious bounty to my chest, I heard Jazz say, “Who gets that excited overbooks?” I put the novels in my bag and closed my locker before smiling giddily. I can’t wait to get home and look at them again. The day can’t end fast enough for me, and as evening falls, Gina reminds me, “You have to lock up today.” I close my eyes. Damn it.