Pages In Books Novels & Stories

The page he had opened was burnt off. “This is the second book with Odette that has a page missing just when it's about to become about her!” he declared, the tone of his voice increasing in irritation. My heart dropped to my stomach once more as I quickly flipped through the pages of the book in my hands. But just as Cassian had observed, the pages of the book with me were also burnt off at the page that was supposed to be about Odette… “No… No…” I mumbled as I quickly started flipping through the rest of the books.

The impact made me flinch. “I want you to study that for as long as you are here,” he said calmly. I looked down at the book in my hands. It was old, its cover plain and worn. Slowly, I opened it then frowned. The pages were blank. Every single one. I flipped through them again, my confusion deepening. “I can’t find anything in it,” I said cautiously, glancing up at him before looking back at the empty pages. “There’s nothing written here.” “That’s because you opened the wrong page,” he replied, unfazed.

Aurelia's POV When my buttocks started feeling numb, I adjusted my sitting position and placed the book in between my laps, flipping through the pages of the book to see if the writer had written more stuff between the pages. But unfortunately, there was none, the novel contained only the diary page. Quickly, I placed the book aside and started rummaging through the remaining pile of books beside me, scattering them and putting them aside in spite of the dust it caused. I opened every book, peering deep at the pages as I flipped through them. But there was nothing more. Oh no. What should I do now?

"Say that again." "An appointment book is dated on every page. The pages either side of a gap still carry their dates, and the gap between them is a number, and a number is a fact." I turned the book round and put my finger on the last surviving entry before the cut, and then on the first surviving entry after it. "Whoever cut those pages could remove what was written. They could not remove the size of the hole." He looked. I watched him do the arithmetic and I watched his face change while he did it.

Mia felt a sense of awe for the majestic view that lay before her. Walking down the aisles, she couldn't help but feel small and insignificant. She ran her fingers over the spines of the books, careful not to disturb them. The rows of books were endless, and she could spend hours just exploring the different genres and subjects. She made her way to the rare books section, and as she walked in, she was struck by the beauty of the room. The walls were adorned with intricate carvings, and the shelves were lined with leather-bound books. The room was quiet, and the only sound was the gentle rustling of pages as people perused the books.

More, and more. End of Book 1

I flipped it in the next page but I only saw a blank page, all of the pages were now pure white like nothing is really written in there. "What are you doing?" I almost jumped in surprise after hearing a voice beside me. "Nothing," I answered and closed the book. His eyes widen just by looking at the cover of it. "Have you seen something in that book?" "Just the first page" I answered but he seemed so shocked by my answer. "First page?" He asked like I just did the most imposable thing in the world. "Yeah, this one." I flipped the book to the first page but it became blank suddenly. I just saw it a while ago! How did it happen? I checked all of the pages thinking that it must be in somewhere

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.

I opened the remaining pages but they also had no contents. "What is the use of these pages if there is no written word even just a single one?" I was irritated. I don't even want to read novels that will hang me in the end. There are still so many pages left, I think almost half of my index finger is as thick as no written word on it. 'Gosh!' I just look at who wrote this story. But I didn't see anything and only the title of the book and its design seemed to be outdated due to obsolescence.

TABLE OF CONTACT CHAPTER ONE – 1 CHAPTER TWO - 19 CHAPTER THREE – 33 CHAPTER FOUR – 48 CHAPTER FIVE – 63 CHAPTER SIX – 78 CHAPTER SEVEN – 93 CHAPTER EIGHT – 109 CHAPTER NINE – 138 CHAPTER TEN – 169 CHAPTER ELEVEN – 169