Mind Blown Book Novels & Stories

At that moment, the skull general suddenly furrowed his brow, and the strange book that had been stored away for a long time suddenly came out on its own and glowed. "What's happening? Why is this book..." The Skull General suddenly thought of something, he took the floating book and opened the glowing page from it. As he read the contents of the page, his body trembled uncontrollably. His hands felt weak, and his legs seemed ready to collapse to the ground.

From what I can see, it's a pretty normal blue-covered book but why its inside a glass remains a question. Always curious, my trembling hands reached for it. I couldn't fathom why my hands trembled but for the first time in my eighteen years of existence, every bit of my nerve wanted to read, or at least know something I don't already know. But when I flipped the pages one after the other, I screamed. My brain couldn't comprehend the whole thing as I struggled for every possible explanation. And at that moment, I knew the whole mate thing was a mistake.

While I waited for her, my eyes wandered around the books on the table and one caught my attention since it was walking about the plant and the earth. I grabbed the book with much interest and began to scan through but something strange happened. The book began to shine brightly, making me tremble. Just then, Leemah walked in with some herbs and a grinding tool to crush them with but she stood frozen on a spot like she had seen a ghost with horns. "What did you do to that book?" She asked mouth opened as she took me in. "Uh.. nothing." I wasn't sure what to say to the woman so I dropped the book on her table instead.

She snatched the book from Zahir. That was the first time I was having a clearer look at the book, “but it’s so beautiful… Can I see it?” “S-sure. Here,” she handed me the book. As soon as I touched the books, there was a sharp pain in my head. My ears went numb for a few seconds, but in those few seconds I heard agonising screams, screeches that could tear a soul, cries for help, shouts all mixed and ringing in my head. Some strange images flashed in front of my shut eyes of something that looked like a massacre.

"Would this book be about us or would Vampire Diaries fit better. We are a hybrid after all. A forced into existence, freak of nature." "I'm starting to hate you being in my head. Do you always make comments on everything I do?" There was no reply as Blair-Boo had laid her hand on my neck. Skin to skin contact happening. I looked behind me to see her pointing at her book. I'd finished it was just staring at the cover of the boy's hair waving in the wind and what could be imagined as his face behind the title of the book. I handed it to her.

Crystal’s hands were shaking, she dropped the book down, and the book landed with a thud on the carpet. Her eyes were nearly wide, her pupils dilated in shock. It was as if time stopped, and everything suddenly went blank. Not a single sound could be heard, she was literally blank.

I walked toward the shelves, lazily running my fingers across the spines of the books as I scanned the titles. History of Blood Clans. Treaties of the Northern Territories. Ancient Magical Structures. Boring. Boring. Also boring. Who actually reads this stuff for fun? I kept moving along the shelves until one particular book caught my attention. It looked older than the others, the cover worn and faded like it had been opened a thousand times before. Curious, I pulled it out. The moment the book left the shelf, something clicked behind the wall. I froze. “…Okay.”

She returned with a thick book, worn at the edges, and dropped it on my lap. “Now,” she said, “the most important part.” I opened the book. My jaw dropped. My entire soul left my body. I snapped it shut so fast the air around us cracked. “Rosie!” I squeaked. “What in the holy fuck is this? Absolutely not. Close it. Burn it. Throw it in the ocean.” I was breathing so hard that I felt like I would die without oxygen.

My blood ran cold when I saw my name inscribed on the last page. Before I could react, a sharp pain shot through my finger. A single drop of blood fell onto the page, and the air around me shifted. The ground trembled, the shelves rattling violently. A howling wind filled the room as the book glowed in my hands, its light blinding. I tried to close it, but my hands wouldn’t obey. The light grew brighter, enveloping me in its searing embrace. My thoughts scattered, panic surging as I felt myself being pulled into the unknown.

I flipped it in the next page but I only saw a blank page, all of the pages were now pure white like nothing is really written in there. "What are you doing?" I almost jumped in surprise after hearing a voice beside me. "Nothing," I answered and closed the book. His eyes widen just by looking at the cover of it. "Have you seen something in that book?" "Just the first page" I answered but he seemed so shocked by my answer. "First page?" He asked like I just did the most imposable thing in the world. "Yeah, this one." I flipped the book to the first page but it became blank suddenly. I just saw it a while ago! How did it happen? I checked all of the pages thinking that it must be in somewhere