Open Her Book Novels & Stories

A voice in her head kept beckoning her to open it. Olivia brushed her fingers against the lock and wondered if its key was nearby. She set the book on the table and stood on a chair to search the dresser drawers for the key. The little girl smiled when she discovered the key. She hopped off the chair and hurried back to the book, feeling victorious. I’ll take a quick peek and that will be the end, Olivia thought. No harm done.

she exclaims and quickly opens the book. Her smile slowly fades away. Confusion filled her face and she can't help but frown. She flips the pages of the book, hoping to find some familiar phases and lines from the one she had but she failed. "Wha-what is this? This is not the first born that I have? Woah! This is actually brutal." she said, quickly closing the book. Grey hurriedly snatches the book away. He couldn't move for a second. He didn't planned to let her read the book Priam left for Shaun. Not yet.

She picked it up and lit it, then tried quietly to sneak into the room. The door was unlocked, but it did make a squeaking noise as she opened it. It was loud enough because the hall was dead silent, but she got in and shut it again, heaving a sigh of relief. She turned and walked into the study, straight to the shelves. She recognized the blue covered book and picked that off the shelf, taking it to the table and placing both the book and the lantern on it. “KHIONE” the title read.

She said as she handed me the book. I contemplate each feature of the book, and I can say nothing is special about it. Aside from two things. It has a hardbound leather cover embroidered with gold. It’s old fashioned, I can say. “No one has read that yet maybe because they won’t be able to can open that." She said, and that what caught my attention. Why would a book not be able to be open? It has no lock in the first place! "And, by the way, the last one to open that was Paxton." She said and suddenly disappear in just a snap.

Everyone is shocked to the core right now and I’m still shaken up from the previous conversation I don’t want more of this. “I wish it was but it’s not,” said “Luna” I don’t know what to call her except for that, “the goddess” will be too weird. And closed her eyes, muttering something under her breath, suddenly a book appeared from thin air on the table. “You don’t have to believe me just listen to what I tell you carefully,” she said with an urgency in her voice, opening her eyes. We don’t care who she is at the moment if we get our answers so all of us gathered around her without any second thoughts.

Maybe something could help. Then she took drastic steps after realizing something. She searched for a book and finally found what it was that she was looking for. It was an old dusty huge book. She blew air on it and waved her hand to dispense the dust. She opened the book and on the front page was written, "THE WAY OF THE LOST." She nodded hopefully, "This should do the trick." She sat on the floor and started going through the huge book of guidance.

She stood up from the edge of the bed. She knew better than to compel him, knowing well enough that the walls can break at any time which will help him get his memories back. She opened his door and walked out to her room, Henry was still standing there as though there was anyone in there. "Welcome, Luna." He greeted her while bowing and she nodded her head in acknowledgement not sparing him a glance at all. Entering into her room,she walked to her bed and bent down, bringing out her spell book from under her bed. She began to slip through it pages while sitting on her bed

She couldn't waste more time and this seems to be the perfect time to read it. "I need to find the answer with at least one clue. I can't waste any more time or wait for the girls." She said to herself with a frown as she looked at the book with determination. "How good it was going to be if my wolf was here with me! She would have helped me in figuring out so many things! Where are you, partner? Come back soon. I miss you." She whispered to herself with closed eyes before opening her eyes. She let out one last sigh before opening the book, preparing herself for whatever she was going to get out of it.

He will refuse to read it. Ayden said to her, trying to make her understand what it means to vote serious and calm at the same time: The book is just like the soul, if he feels you crying and wants you to read it, he will open it for you for sure. But if the book does not want you to read it, it will never open for you, no matter what you do, and you will not be able to open it or read it in any way. This is the nature of books here and here and you will get used to it later. A book is just like a person to know what's inside it likes to let you do this first, otherwise you'll never know no matter how hard you try.

I had kept a book there waiting for her to wake up. I picked it up slowly and for a moment, I just stared at it. My fingers tightened slightly around the cover, then I turned back to her and walked forward. When I got close enough, I threw it toward her. “Here,” I said coldly. “Read it.” The book landed on her lap. She looked down at it slowly and hesitated. “Read it,” I repeated, my voice harder this time. Her fingers finally moved and she opened the book, flipping the pages, then her eyes began to move across the words and everything changed.