Never Grow Old Book Novels & Stories

He pointed a small door beside the window. “Thank you, Elder Mory.” She said smilingly. The Elder turned to serious face. He said to Irina. “My Dear, for your own good. I think you should read the book that you hold first.” Confused, Irina turned to look at her father whose face held no answer, then switched back to the Elder. “Why?” she said. “Because…” Roman said, his expression agitated, as though he was defeated by the book. “I no longer can read that book since you pass your adolescent and fully become a grown woman.”

“Alright.” “This isn’t the place or time for the two of you to be lovey-dovey,” the white-haired old man yelled angrily, “Tell me, where are the Boyes’ unique secret collection of books?” Grandpa smiled grimly and said, “In my stomach.” As soon as he said this, there was a loud bang when Grandpa’s body exploded. Boye’s eyes widened in horror. “My darling!” Soon after, she started vomiting blood and her appearance rapidly aged in an instant. Her hair became thoroughly white while her face went through a miraculous change…

I inquired, confused about all of it. “I… I don't know, but the book knows…” She got up and took out some very old book from the top bookshelf in the room. It wasn't an ordinary book, it looked like an expensive antique. It had a leather cover, and beautiful ornaments all around the front and side. When she opened it I felt some wave of electricity flowing through my body. “You felt it, right? That's magic,” Grandma chuckled, “This is our family's magic book. It has an answer to most of the magical problems we could encounter,” she explained.

"Daniel, a betrayal is a betrayal. No matter the reason, I will never forgive it. I love the life I have now. Please don't disturb it anymore." As I turned to leave, I could not help but add one last thing. "Take care of that child. I know what it's like to grow up unwanted by both parents. No child should have to go through that." With that, I walked away without hesitation. Behind me, Daniel’s sobs broke the silence—raw and helpless, like that of a child. Even so, I would never look back again. Afterward, our team won first place in the competition. On the way home, Matilda leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Mommy, is Mr. Cooper not coming today? I wanted to say goodbye."

************************* In some far away in the inn of the town an Old man sneezes and muttered to himself," am i getting sick or someone is cursing behind this Old man back, i am getting too old to bother with this" as the old man sigh, and started thinking about the young boy he met in the outskirt of town," can the boy cultivate as in the book, or not. by the way who the hell can cultivate as in book only the madman ". After thinking about the boy for sometime the old man started meditating in the bed.

Like always, he replies with formality. I go to my room and feel a little ache in my bones. I guess that’s one of the disadvantages of getting old, weak muscles and constant tiredness. There’s a tiny book lying on my bedside table but I can’t bring myself to grab it. For years I couldn’t bring myself to flip the pages open because in between the pages is a photo that I can’t muster the courage to look at. “Maybe one day, I will be finally ready.” I say to no one in particular, tapping the edges of the worn out book. I relax on the bed, sighing. When you’re my age and you literally have everything, you get to hold the little things with high value.

“That’s why your Nana is thinking. That woman knows more than she lets on.” Just then, my Nana walked in with an old, thick book in her hands. It looked dusty, and the pages were yellowed from age. She dropped it gently on the table and sat down across from us. “I thought about it all day,” she said. “There’s an ancient law… a forgotten one… but it still holds power.” I blinked. “What law?”

Thorne held her hand and pressed it against his face, saying, "I guess I really have grown old. After all, I possessed memories from two lifetimes." Thea said, "I didn't allow you to say that you are old." Thorne went along with her idea, “Alright, I am not old. I am still very young and can accompany you for several decades." Thea became emotional and said, "I wanted to have a daughter for you, so you could experience the joy of a happy family." Thorne longed for the day when he would grow old, and if he could really live that long, he and Thea would never leave each other's side, growing old together until the end. That was truly his most beautiful wish.

“To reject the bond is to deny nature. It causes pain… madness… death.” “The wolf will always know before the man.” I felt the book tremble in my hands. My knees buckled, and I let it fall. It hit the floor with a dull thud. From across the store, the old man’s voice floated gently, “You alright over there?” I blinked, my heart racing. “Yeah. Sorry. Just… dropped it.” He didn’t respond. Just went back to his paper. I crouched down and stared at the open pages. My breath fogged the paper. My fingers trembled as I turned another.

What I got was a blessing that deserves to be cherished, it was a gift from above that needs my pure care, love and attention. Seconds later, I decided to do my night routine, took a half-bath and applied some skincare to my face and body. Once all done, I sat on the bed, leaned against the headboard and took the children’s book Hail gave me earlier, it was originally her niece’s favorite bedtime storybook but then, her niece eventually lost interest in it and gone invested into playing games in her iPad instead. That’s actually saddening. Oh, growing kids nowadays… “That’s why when you come out, little muffin, please don’t grow too fast. The world is cruel when you’re old enough, you tend t