Peril Book Novels & Stories

After catching my supposedly frigid wife, Emmy Winslow, aroused by our household robot butler, I swallowed my disgust and sent the machine to a destruction facility. I never expected that decision to cost her life. On the way to chase after the robot, Emmy was involved in a horrific car accident and died at the scene. From that day on, I became notorious in our social circle as the jealous husband who drove his wife to her death. Five years passed. Night after night, I tortured myself by wondering if she would still be alive had I not been so petty over a machine. Until today, while discussing business at a private club, I passed a half-open VIP suite and heard one of Emmy's closest frie

Running while heavily pregnant and wearing heels made escaping nearly impossible, giving the man an advantage with his long strides. Desperation consumed her as she gasped for breath, her heart pounding in her chest. In a moment of terror, she let out a piercing scream as the man seized her hand, yanking her back with an alarming force. The man seized her hand with an iron grip, yanking her back with alarming force. The impact sent a jolt of pain through her body as her back collided with a nearby pillar, the sharp edges digging into her flesh.

Miyal's hand hovered over the etched sigil on the heavy iron door. Perfera. Who are you truly? He pressed his palm to the glyph. It throbbed — once, then cracked open like a dying breath. The scent within was dust and bloodroot ink. Piles of parchments. Scrolls concealed in iron tubes. Books bound from monsters unknown in generations. He lit a lantern and acted quickly. His time was short. He opened the first book. Genealogies of Bloodlines in Exile. The Spade crest — a serpent eating its tail — was emblazoned on the spine.

The shortbread was buttery and lightly sweet, with a floral flavour, the edges were rolled in sugar, and Nueva licked the gritty substance of her lips and nodded yes to Perla. "Well. I would have to tell you a story that we all grew up hearing as children in this pack. The story about Saul and Thiago." Perla made herself more comfortable on her chair like it would be a long story. "I have seen those names in a book", Nueva exclaimed, intrigued, remembering reading them in the old leather-covered book in Alpha Gray's office. "Oh, that must have been Rowan's old book." Perla smiled approvingly. "I didn't understand the language, but I looked at the drawings."

If only her mother’s books were left intact then she wouldn’t have to work from the scratch, because the counter curse of soul separation curse wasn’t as easy to find as the other counter curses were. With her fingers carefully skimming through the hardcover of the books, Levy read the title of the books printed on the spine. Fire infused scroll of death, Heirloom of the cunning mage Gilford, Annihilation of souls, books on torment and Fangs of eternal bloodlust—— On and on the books went and Levy chose the one that had the title closest to what she was looking for —— Annihilation of the souls, this book seemed like what she was looking for. So, she stretched her hand and picked the books fr

The book totally has 60 pages, each has 12 to 15 lines. I read the book somewhat unwillingly until one line caught my attention which caused all the hair in my body to stand up immediately. "Once again I'm warning you, Heil is not what you are thinking. His brain is more active than the normal human and he can see your past once he looks into your eyes. Trust me, he is a human, not an animal. I hope my first 30 pages would have cleared your doubt." What!! Heil is not a human!!! It's a monster. I saw that with my own eyes. The book is totally shit!!

“There is a spell. It's written in the books. But I never bothered to master it because I didn't think there was a way I could it.” Magma looked up. “Wait, there is but I don't think you can do it.” Why were they all saying the same thing? Now I wanted to try it. “Let me try. If I fail, then I'm the one getting embarrassed.” Magma laughed and stood up, going to the book shelf by the window and pulling out a book. “I heard of this book as a kid. It's called the book of forbidden spells. Only to be used when one is in dire danger and needs urgent saving.”

He would know what strings to pull to get his work done. Damion, Tasha, and Lilia are sitting in the hostel room and are on call with Brent, Tyrus, Esther, and Adeline. Damion had just narrated to them Carl and his encounter. “So, we were right. He wanted the book.” “Yeah, and the book is called the Valkyrie Opus.” “But then why didn’t he threaten you or coerce you or try to abduct you or kill you or literally anything if he wants the books so bad,” says Brent.

The drive home seemed like it took forever- even though it was only about 20 miles. I was hoping I didn’t crush Will’s self confidence too easily. I felt awful that he had went through such a terrible accident that would leave him without an arm, and just when hope was attainable for him to be able to fit in, he was deemed unacceptable by society. People were always so judgmental and and broke my heart… especially since he seemed like such a nice guy.

Only then did I realize that it was locked! I panicked and kicked it as hard as I could. When I saw it loosening, I continued in a frenzy. At that moment, intense pain shot through me from my scalp. Then, the world spun around me. Someone threw me onto the floor before I even realized what was happening. A leather shoe connected with my head. This was followed by countless punches and kicks. I hurt everywhere, and I cried out in pain as I tried to shield my head. Amid the chaos, I heard someone bark, "We at Elder Corporation have countless ways to deal with defiant women like you. You're dead meat for daring to attack Ray!"