Maniacal-book Novels & Stories

It's like a painful way life helps me reuse and recycle my sadness, if you know what I mean. Gabrielle struts in sassily in her usual bossy manner and she is quickly joined by those snakes she calls her friends, Mia, Alicia and Tracy. The four of them together are the reason I hate school. Four psychopathic children roaming around a supposedly sane environment and they claim school is safe place. Liars! "Hey looser, can you move to the other side? I don't want people staring at us at the same time. It's disgraceful!" Elle taunts and as usual her dumb friends laugh like she'd just said the world's funniest joke. Crazy dimwits.

Towards the back, I found more crystals and among them was the high-rank mana accumulator I was looking for. On my way to buy it, I noticed they had a small section of different books for sale. As I looked at what was for sale, I saw they were all to do with magic. Apart from one of them, one was a book on parenting, 'Babies first fire, a new parents guide for newborns. Is this a magic shop or a baby store? I'm glad Larry can't see what book I'm looking at; I just know he would tease me again if he knew...'

Phobus was brought in a huge room with a big desk set at the corner. Lucian went towards the desk and sat down. Just the very next moment, Phobus was handed his old book of tricks. He opened the book and flipped through pages with a smirk on his face. That book contained his powers and the tricks he had been using to spread paranoia all around the world. "All this long, you have been spreading paranoia in humans. Making them paranoid about the creatures. Turning them against the creatures. And making them attack the creatures. This time, you will spread paranoia for the creatures. We want the power to turn against these fragile and useless humans." Said Lucian in a low and dangerous tone. Ph

“What?” “That psycho tries to flirt with your sister.” “What?!” This time, the seven Hyenas shouted in unison. “It’s true.” He flashed the book to them. Hurriedly, the seven of them headed toward Malikul with wrinkles and concern on their faces. Right in front of the book, all of them dived into reading and went full muted. Their eyes shifted from left to right, reading the sentence written by the book on that one page. “That fucker!!!” The purple-haired man roared.

Adrenalin? This is some next level creepy. I slip it in between the pages of my notebook and I continue scribbling down in my notes. I had to talk to Ibim or I was gonna loose my mind. I make one more sudden turn giving myself a whiplash all in vain because no one was staring at me. I turn back to my book finally giving up but I couldn't shake the feel of eyes on me all through the class. "Yo, Man, I'm heading to the music lab during free period, I have some work to do there". Malik tells me as we walk out of Accounts class to the Maths class.

In his face, everyone could see the worry in it as well as his frustration. The woman who had advised him against his reckless actions watched him with a mixture of annoyance and disappointment. How many times did she advise him not to offend Scorpio? How many times did she tell him to keep her feet on the ground? How many times did she warn him not to be too conceited? Now, everything was a mess. In just one click, Scorpio has all the information in her hand already. This is the end of their reign, that's for sure. The mafia boss threw a vase, and the glass immediately scattered on the floor. His face was both scared and mad.

Rows of towering bookshelves stretched into the gloom, filled with books bound in leather that looked suspiciously like skin. "Where do we start?" I whispered, overwhelmed. "Section X," Killian said, walking straight to the back. " The Anomalies." We spent hours pulling books. The Red Moon of 1402. The Feral Plague. The Betrayal of the South. Dust coated my fingers. My back ached. But I kept reading. "Here," Killian said suddenly. His voice was tight. I rushed over to the table where he was standing. He had a massive, crumbling book open.

While Yara was the Angelic Belluci, whom people saw as the pure, cute, innocent and handworking billionaire Belluci that had a successful brand, I was the Lilith Belluci, the ruthless, always on edge woman who needed to get laid, had the most sour expression, heartless and who had taken over half of her father’s Mafia business, because of reasons best known to her father. We were like the two fishes in the yin and yang. Or at least that’s what I thought they whispered behind me. Plus Nicola had said the same thing on a few occasions...one occasion rather. It sure made me mad as hell anytime I heard that considering how much I disliked her and couldn’t stand her. And I couldn’t even remember

She imagined what it would feel like on the other parts of her body again. "Sil? Sil?" She snapped out of her thoughts though it took a little shake. "Penny for your thoughts". She smiled. "It wasn't something serious. Just random thoughts". "And you don't want to talk about it? Is it about the chimera?" He peered into her eyes. "No, no my love it isn't. I'm fine. What were you saying?" "Master Arcus left me a book, Magix of death and life." Sil looked at him wide eyed. "Isn't that the book about Necromancy?"

She raised her hand and with her index finger she brushed the books, reading their titles. There were some that said "satanic pacts" others like "the call of the devil" "the forest and its hidden side" "small town legends" "werewolves and the full moon" and the last one said "Wisconsin Cases". Camila took out that last one, the book was big, it had a red cover with the image of the town itself. But that image was in black and white, as if it was taken years ago.