Realistic Fiction Books For 12 Year-olds Novels & Stories

It couldn't have been that while the evil spirits were scaring and bothering the villagers and setting fires everywhere, he just stood tall by the fire, long hair down to his waist, calmly reading a book like nothing happened. His expression was still cool and distant, at most just giving a glance without getting involved. Amelia thought about that scene, then looked at that face, and figured it was very likely. The boy just smiled even more, "Sis, what are you thinking? I got scared too. Normally, I always tried to avoid creepy stuff. I read the book back then. There were safe places in 'Cursed Wasteland' too." "For example, where you are." Amelia replied way too smoothly.

Why did it feel like the moment she opened that envelope, she’d stepped into a story she didn’t understand—one she couldn’t walk back out of? She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to slow her breathing. It was fine. It had to be fine. Tomorrow she’d go to school, pretend nothing happened, and laugh it off. Maybe she wouldn’t take the shortcut—just to prove to herself she wasn’t shaken. Then again, maybe she would—just to prove she wasn’t scared. Either way, she was still Ava. Just a normal sixteen-year-old. But deep down, in the quiet place she rarely admitted even to herself, Ava wasn’t sure she believed that anymore.

“What next…dragons? Fairies? Sparkly monsters?” Liana gave me a look. “This isn’t a children’s book, Princess. It’s real life. Real situations.” “Yeah right,” I muttered, “real life where people turn into wolves, vampires walk freely and people perform rituals. Totally normal, not like a blockbuster movie at all.”

Normal family chaos interrupts a profound moment. "I am going to write a book," Four announced to the kids. "About what?" Monte asked. "About how I went from being a scared kid to a criminal to your dad. About how people can change if they want to badly enough." Sophia considered this seriously. "Will it have pictures?" "Probably not, princess." "Then it sounds boring."

Emily hesitated a little because she knew it was a solid lie, her mother was rhe most fun person. “Oh please, Clara is going out and I'm all alone.” She pouted again, so her request wouldn't be just dramatic but cute. She knew exactly what she was doing, it worked on everyone. Emily straightened herself and picked Clara in her arms. “Fine but only this time.” Both went inside her room. Her room was painted purple and she had everything a child could hope for. Clara picked all the fairytale books she had placed in front of Emily. As Emily was looking at the books she couldn't single book which was good. All the books had the same story. Girl got in trouble didn't know what to do and at the en

“Yоu dо knоw іt’ѕ thе school hоlіdауѕ аnd that уоu ѕhоuld bе hаvіng fun, nоt ѕіttіng іn thе lіbrаrу rеаdіng all day.” I bluѕhеd at his rеmаrk. I wаѕ a twеlvе-уеаr-оld nеrd аnd rеаdіng books were mу fоrm оf еѕсаріѕm. I dіdn’t lеаd аn еxсіtіng lіfе, but I guеѕѕеd hе рrоbаblу dіd. Hе had the kіnd of реrfесt lооkѕ аnd bоdу thаt ѕсrеаmеd рорulаrіtу.

It was also creepy but I was interested and there I read a weird story that I realized was talking about me. "The young boy Maximus found a book on his dad's bookshelves. He found the book of a wizard. There, he found nothing inside, but words will be started to form as he was unaware of the magic that hides in it," I read the prologue and it made me freak out. It was talking about me, so I was confused about why this book is strange. I tried to share it with my brothers but they are uninterested in books except for Enzo, who didn't believe me when he saw nothing from the book. He called me a liar and a freak.

DISCLAIMER Age Recommendation This book is intended for readers aged 16 and over. It is not suitable for children or young teens. Reader discretion is advised. Parents, guardians, and educators are advised to review content if this book is accessed by younger readers. This is a work of fiction. All characters, names, places, cultures, organizations, supernatural creatures, and events depicted in this book are entirely the product of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual people (living or dead), real places, or true events is purely coincidental and unintentional. The world in which this story takes place is fictional and does not exist in reality.

There were only a couple of other kids that chose to read over the computers. I browsed the bookshelf searching for a book to read, my step-father set fire to all my books in the wheel barrow when he first moved in with us. I picked a book up from the shelf, my father had bought me it before he died, I was surprised to see it in a school library. The Darkest Minds. I found my way over to a comfy seat in the corner of the room. Fishing out my glasses from my bag I made sure no one was looking before I put them on. "Hey." A boy interupted me three chapters in. "I'm Aaron." Peeking up from behind my book I saw a guy staring at me with a huge grin on his face. I had no idea how long he had been

Fortunately, the book was pocket sized and the trench coat have a big pockets unexpectedly so the book didn't have any damage at their corners. Noel smiled contentedly and started to read the book while he sat down on the sofa in the living room. After page by page that he flipped, he stumbled upon a story titled 'Adventure of Eillan'. The story depicts Eillan as a naughty kid when he's just bad at expressing his emotions. After closing his real self from others for a long time, he decided to embark on his journey of life to find the real him. Surprisingly, he managed to find himself with a help of a golden retriever name Joe.