Non Con Books Novels & Stories

That door is a joke. “Make yourself at home”, she says, and I nod my head taking my coat off and sitting on the armchair. She takes my coat and hangs it on a hook just behind the door and then walks through a door. I look to see the kitchen, and then I sit back still. I can’t help but look around. “Do you want some coffee?”, she asks, and I shake my head. “No thanks”, I reply as I stand up and walk to the small bookshelf attached to the wall. There are around twenty books there, and out of curiosity, I start reading the titles, and I realise they are all romances, like Jane Austin kind of books. Interesting.

Chapter 1: Taken Trigger Warning- Consensual Non-Consent Elena Voss had been feeling restless for months. At twenty-six, her life was stable but painfully boring. She worked from home as a graphic designer, had a small circle of friends she rarely saw, and hadn’t been on a date in over a year. Sex had become something she only experienced through her own hands and late-night fantasies. She had dark fantasies. Very dark ones. Elena had always been too ashamed to say them out loud. She wanted to be taken. She wanted to feel powerless. She wanted to be chased, caught, and used roughly, but only by someone she trusted to stop if she needed them to.

I found it she answered honestly in my room. Harper considered it seemingly in deep thought then said I’m not sure if any cyclops even still live or where to find one if they do I have only heard rumors so far. Well what are the rumors emery asked? I’ve heard there is one in the redwood forest but no one I knows been in those woods in a century. They lay beyond our kingdom and even out of reach of the tyrant who comes for you.

Humans had banned books from their own schools for lesser reasons. I got up from the desk and poured myself another drink, making my way over to the tall mantle above the fireplace, gazing into the glowing embers of the dying fire and lost in my questions. Had it been too far to ban Nyllan’s first book? The one that bore the seedling? That first research had marked the start of Nyllan’s career and his potential as an herbalist. Was that too extreme? The contents of his second book were controversial, breaching ethics on many fronts. The contents of his last book–the true fourth volume–were never circulated, but immediately condemned. And since the reality of a third volume was never confirme

And no knights. I started roaming around. Obviously, the first thing I went to were the shelves that occupied a whole wall. I started reading the titles of the book, and all of it was unrelated to the convent. I pulled one which was entitled The Art of War, there was no X- mark on its cover, and it was not dusty. Is she reading banned books too?

I stopped midway of scooping some rice from the cooker, and stared at Liliana, "Perhaps until her pursuers disappear, at least not for long… honestly I've been planning to let her join me on my next quest, she at least needs to learn a lot of things regarding the system…" "Ah about that, perhaps.. it was better—" "Ah, Azriel… where is the fourth volume of this book!" Liliana suddenly interrupted as she flashed the light novel she was reading earlier…. I looked closely at the cover and realized that she went for the wrong book, "That book… they stopped serializing that since the first rupture started, so there is no fourth book or whatsoever," I replied. I could feel her tears about to flow,

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And that's enough to make me learn now. What I'm facing is far from romance and more painful. I snorted, looking at the psychology book. I put it back in the row and went back to looking for something interesting. Maybe contemporary novels, but I doubted that Sebastian had those here since most of what I saw were business, psychology, and a few history books. That's boring. I pulled out the back of a black-coloured book with no title. It didn't seem to be fiction or nonfiction—it was like a document book. Curious, I opened it, and there wasn't any title. It just had numbers 12-30. I didn't understand.

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When my shift ended, I found myself walking toward the corner table where Kael sat, his laptop closed now, a book in his hands. I stopped short when I saw the cover. ‘Knot We Cannot Untie.’ That was the book he was holding. I can't believe that Kael would be reading one of Linda Lively’s books. “You read… this?” I said, the surprise evidently in my voice. Kael looked up, one brow raised. “Why? You think I only read racing magazines and bank statements?” I gave a small laugh. “Chill bro. It’s just… not what I was expecting ”