Page Numbers Book Novels & Stories

my wolf grimaces uncomfortably. “You’re not wrong on that one,” I shudder, quickly flipping the page over. The further I delve into the book, the further deteriorations I can see to its neglected condition. I can’t help but notice the thread holding the book together has begun to fray, struggling to contain the historical accounts listed inside. Its layout subtly begins to shift the more I push on, gradually altering with each entry included allowing me to differentiate between the multiple rulers listed inside.

commanded Gerald. “I-I’ll talk! J-just flip to the fifteenth page of that book! Once you get to that page, place your hand on it…!” yelled the terrified girl as she began pointing toward an ancient-looking book on one of the shelves. Grabbing it, Gerald then asked, “This sutra?” “Y-yeah!” whimpered the girl as Gerald did as she instructed…

Liam asked in his calm voice. Senan looked at him and then back to his paper works while seating in his chair. He didn't even bother to offer him a seat. "You know that I am a busy person, if you need something to tell me. Tell it to my secretary." Senan exclaimed while his eyes are on his table. Liam who were still standing tried to convince him to talk to him. "Senan I am here to talk to you. Can you at least give me a few minutes of your time?" Liam responded and then he puts his hands in his table for him to be able to even take a glance at his face.

I thought it was about the place called Santorini that is known for its beautiful architectural design- but I was wrong. The first 10 pages of the book are written in different languages. And every end of each page has a word 'code conduct- Sovrano' it's weird because there's no name of the author written. But the question in my mind answered when I saw the 11th page of the book.

He must know for sure now that she was lying. “It has your name in it. It is yours, right?” She nodded, surveying it. It was all there. She had forgotten about it. “There were some loose pages. I gathered them all up and put them back in. I hope I got them all,” he said. “You did,” she said softly, touched, embarrassed. “I followed the trail of pages, and the funny thing is….they lead me down the alley.” She continued to look down at the book, refusing to make eye contact.

My conscience doesn't want to add fuel to the fire. Aiden shook his head, pointing to a few pages near the middle of the book. "No, I'm not talking about those pages. Look, three pages are missing right here." We all leaned in to take a closer look, and sure enough, Aiden was right. Three pages in the middle of the book were conspicuously blank as if they had been torn out. "What could that mean?" I said, my mind racing. "Did someone try to hide something in those pages?"

I muttered, opening the first page. I needed to start working on myself so that I could erase all thoughts of Xavier’s sister from his memory. On the first page of the book was a table of content, showing all that was to be found in the book. I scrolled down from the introduction and jumped to “Casting your first spell.” I traced my finger on the dotted lines and found the page number. I opened the book and when I got to this page, I stopped. The name of the contact was boldly written in capital letters and it took the whole page. Opening to the next page, I found it’s content.

THE SUMMONING CHAPTER 1 The storm outside was putting on a show. Rain rattled the windows, thunder rolled low enough to vibrate the floorboards, and lightning painted the attic in quick, sharp flashes of white. Perfect. I stood barefoot in the center of the chalk circle I’d drawn hours ago, breathing in the cloying mix of candle wax and iron. My hair stuck to my cheeks from the heat of the flames, the air thick with smoke from the incense I’d stolen from Madame Lovain’s locked cabinet.

“Holy shite!” I spent the next hour going through page by page. However, it seemed that the book always managed to place a new page at the back as soon as I finished reading one page because I’d never gotten through the book despite the five hours of sleep that I’d foregone. Right before the breaks of dawn, I reached an interesting page filled with names.

The first book was from January – March, the second was from April – June, then, July – September, and lastly October – December. [That one. Page 20. That one, page 63. That one, page 43. And that one, page 60.] Phantom who heard everything loud and clear helped Shadow to show what page that didn't match the number. She delivered just the way it was as Midas picked each book with fascinating expression.