My Little Word Book Novels & Stories

Stephanie’s POV I stood quietly in front of my locker trying to recall where I had kept my English language textbook when suddenly I heard a loud thud on my locker door. I was frightened but yes, I was also used to it. “Nerdy bitch” Stacy said to me rolling her eyes and walking away like she didn’t just almost give me a heart attack. I simply ignored and picked out the textbook that was hiding behind my Romance novel. Oh how I loved the sweet impossible imagination of having a lover.

I ask her. "And then you can discuss punishment and special rules," she explains to us. "Do you want to read it? Or should I read it?" Nickolai offers me, but I pay better attention while I'm reading. "I'll read it, thank you," I say wanting to see the papers for myself, I started reading right away. Dom and Littles contract. Definition: A little is someone who regresses to a younger headspace, the expected headspace is between three and four.

It was made of gold and diamonds. When I looked at it closely, I saw something inscribed on it. It read, “Alphas’ Little Brat” A wry smile appeared on my lips. To think that a few months back, I wouldn’t have understood the true meaning of this Alpha thing. “It’s gorgeous, Alpha. Thank you very much,” I smiled with appreciation and wrapped my arms around him. “You’re welcome, my love,” he kissed my forehead in response. I looked down at it again and saw that there was a little loop at the back as well. It wasn’t a bell, so it had me a bit confused.

She smiled gently and placed a kiss on her forehead. She stood from the bed and turned to the little pink bag on the princess couch in the corner. She gently approached it and sat down. Taking the small bag, she took out the books in the bag. Every night since the little girl started school, this was also her little activity. Taking out her books and looking through them. Anika gazed over the series of characters and letters in the book. She doesn't understand anything, but she still feels happy looking at it. Her phone also had lots of words she didn't understand, and she could only remember the actions Leon taught her for her to play on her phone.

Without looking up, Lizzy nodded as she licked her fingers, but she remained quiet. “Lizzy?” The girl looked up again. “You don’t have to say a word now, but will you talk to me one day? I would really like to play dolls with you.” The girl’s eyes widened and light danced inside her huge orbs. In excitement, Mercedes’ heart picked up a faster rhythm. “Would you like that?” Lizzy nodded faster. “I would, too, but I cannot play with you unless you talk to me.” Lizzy lowered her eyes as she gobbled down the remainder of her roll.

Suddenly my vision goes hazy and the room starts to spin, I lose control of everything but manage to let three words pass my lips before I blackout, three words that I don't understand but speak anyway, as my world turns dark, they slip from my mouth before the blackness takes over. "My little wolf!"

Alice encouraged him, also wanting to see him have this type of interaction with Millicent, even though she knew she shouldn't “Honey, what story do you want to hear today?” “Uh…” Millie’s small footsteps echoed across the floor, as she walked over to her box of books and rummaged through it for a moment, before rushing back to the two with “The Ugly Ducking! Here!” she left the thin illustrated book on Massimo's lap, running towards Alice with open arms, so she could put her on the bed “Up, mommy!” “So... Uh... I just read?” Massimo asked, looking at the book as if he were seeing an alien.

* * * A/N : So guys, hope you liked this chapter! I promise it gets better further lmao. 'Ma' will be written as 'Maa' throughout the book. Also, JJ calls Jamal 'Jamie,' it's just a nickname. This book will be messy, but by the end, everything ties together. Also unfortunately I wrote this book years ago when I wasn't aware of the negative connotations associated with "committed suicide." I apologize for that term's use in this book. Feel free to leave your constructive views and opinions. [Link for suicide hotline: https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_suicide_crisis_lines]

There the first page was a blank page and the second page depicts the title of the book, it was about a story "The little Princess," he whispered through the room because he knew that no one can hear him inside or outside but still he needs to be careful. So he shut his mouth again while focusing his view on the book more like it was making his spine have shivers as well as goosebumps all over his skin 'So it was based on a true story after all, what is the meaning of this and why did it have to be one of his treasures? The author was not even mentioned at all'

Sounds on the castle floors. She walked towards the library and picked a book, she kept on the third self, this was usually were she kept all her books, her favorites and the one she was planning to read. "Blood and war, a angel weakness.." Madeline read the title as she turned the cover to read the prologue, the writer didn't have time to right much she thought to herself as she glanced through it. *She had seen fire, she had seen wars,she had seen life to its fullest and death at its worse.But now there was nothing left. Nothing but dust, endless, endless dust and a very broken girl.*