Noura Erakat Book Novels & Stories

“It looked like staring to me, dear.” Elira sighed like a hopeless child as Nireya wasn’t far from the truth. The texts were so unfamiliar to Elira, she barely understood what she’d been reading for the past few minutes. “Where did you get such a book?” Nireya asked, wiping her damp hands on the apron she wore around her neck. “It's a spell book,” Elira said at the same time the grinder came to a stop, her voice raising a bit too high and maidservants nearby shared worried glances. “My Instructor gave it to me.”

She handed it to Cassia with a soft smile. Cassia accepted the book gratefully. "Thank you, ma’am," she said, running her fingers over the smooth cover. She assumed it was a sketchbook. "Open it," Nora urged, and Cassia did just that. The moment she flipped it open, her eyes went wide. Inside were designs...exclusive, intricate designs by Master Elara Voss herself. "I spent half of my youth creating this book," Nora said. "I hope you make good use of it."

the girl said, sitting on her bed. Zia moved her hands quickly gesturing "it's fine" Zia placed her bags beside her bed and sat down on her bed slowly "I am No--ra." she yawned, "nice meeting you" Zia wrote quickly and showed her the book "I am Zia, nice meeting you too" "Are you a magic user or a non-magic user ?" Nora asked slowly lying on her bed facing Zia "I can't use magic," she wrote and showed it to her

“If you’re going to watch… you might as well join the fun.” Ria’s smirk deepened, and without hesitation, she peeled off her tank top, revealing her perky breasts with hard pink nipples, then she removed her shorts and panties. She stepped into the large walk-in shower, water immediately soaking her smooth skin as she pressed up behind me. “Finally,” she whispered hotly against my ear, her hands sliding around to cup my breasts, her thumbs touching my sensitive nipples. “I knew you’d look so fucking good taking Daddy’s cock.”

My body felt so hot suddenly like someone was setting me ablaze. Breathing through my nose wasn't enough. My mouth parted on its own to let in more air. The question was so direct, so raw, so wicked "Answer me, Muna" He said my name again. That deep way he always said it. I had been tempted before to beg him to stop calling me like that, because every time he did my body reacted… But how could I explain that without sounding crazy? That his voice alone made me wet and needy?

Dara says, pushing the door open and witnessing our little moment. "Dara you can come ——-" Ere says, but falls on deaf ears, as Dara scurries away, as if witnessing a sin. The click of the door shutting behind her echoes louder than it should, and suddenly, the room feels far too quiet. Ere exhales slowly, willing her pulse to calm, and quickly gathers the scattered papers on her desk. Her hands move faster than necessary, stacking documents, shifting files, anything to distract herself. But her fingers betray her, trembling faintly as she presses them against the cool surface of the desk.

EVELARA I gazed at the book before me. Stunned and somewhat nervous. All this while I was thinking of finding some mention of this name somewhere, or perhaps a chapter, but I didn't expect to find an entire book out of it. LUNAREETH— the name was written above bold and big with ancient golden inks. The brown leather of the book had turned into ash due to dust. The leather itself had turned edgy and sharp. Seems the book is sitting here for centuries long…

"You're holding that contract like it owes you something." Nora looked up from the papers she'd been reading for the fourth time since boarding not because she'd missed anything, but because reading them again felt safer than looking at the ocean swallowing the coastline behind them. The girl beside her on the bench had dark skin, short natural hair, and earrings shaped like tiny crescent moons. just. she was eating an apple with completely unbothered energy "I'm just reading," Nora said.

She felt Zara sigh again more loudly as she opened the window. “When we do come back, he is never going to let us in a room with windows.” Zara groaned. Noura laughed as she opened the window and swung her body outwards. Her foot dangled in the air as she looked down at the ground. Three stories up was a long way to fall. She had done it once before and she knew she could do it again. As long as her powers kicked in it would be no problem. It didn't make her stomach feel any better. The fire burning in it from nerves. Nerves because she was leaving, nerves because in seconds she may be falling to her death, and last she was afraid she might never see Jace again. She knew if she stayed he wo

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