Rekindled Book Novels & Stories

Their shadows stretched long in the sunlight. … A year later, Mabel and George, along with Gisselle, boarded a flight back to Cresvane. As soon as they stepped off the plane, Mabel caught a glimpse of a news report on the airport TV. The headline read, "Shepard Corp Undergoing Bankruptcy Restructuring. Former Heir Lennon Shepard Remains in a Coma." She only glanced at it before turning her attention back to George. Their eyes met, and they both smiled. Together, they wheeled their luggage slowly toward the exit. The road ahead was long, but since they had each other, life didn't seem so bad.

Kendall smiled brightly, her former sadness and worry disappearing. "What story do you want?" Amanda asked, her eyes filling with care and affection. "I want 'The old witch and the girl'" Kendall giggled excitedly. The Old Witch and the Girl was her favorite book and Amanda had read it to her numerous times. The title might seem scary, but to Kendall, it was the loveliest. "That's a great choice, baby," Amanda smiled, tickling her daughter's side, resulting in a resounding laugh. "Let's go to your room!" Amanda grabbed Kendall's hand and pulled her towards the room.

The firelight from the hearth flickered against the towering bookshelves, casting moving shadows across the worn wooden floor. “It’s here,” Kelda murmured at last, her voice carrying an almost reverent tone. Her silver-blue eyes glinted as she leaned closer to the text, examining the runes etched into the faded vellum. “The Starfire bond... it’s older than we even imagined.” Across the oak table, Liza looked up sharply, her pen poised halfway through a line in her leather-bound journal. She adjusted her glasses and scooted her chair closer, her curiosity palpable.

Chapter 61: Threads of Rebirth Aria’s POV As I carefully opened the old book I had taken from the renegade leader's hideout, the moon shone silvery over the clearing, high above the forest canopy. Under my fingers, the pages crumpled like withered leaves, their surface speckled with mysterious markings and runes. After weeks of collecting enough tidbits of knowledge to even find this book, I was finally holding it. I felt deep down that these frail pages held the answers I was looking for. Responses to the torrent of turmoil that followed me everywhere, my rebirth, and my broken connections.

"You broke me. And then you walked back into my life ten years later like it was nothing and now I'm supposed to live in your house and carry your child and watch you kiss your ex outside a fertility clinic and just..." "Fuck! I said I didn't kiss her." His voice cracked this time slightly. "She grabbed me Lucia. I didn't...I was looking for you. I found Anna and I was asking her what she was doing there and she saw you coming and she..." He stopped again. His hands went into his pockets. "I couldn't finish the sentence because saying it feels like it happened again and it makes me sick." The street was quiet around them and people were begining to notice them even though they pretended not

Humans got rid of all witches by burning them at the stake during the reckoning but I ran out of town with nowhere to go. Years ago I had come back to the very same town that Katherine had died, I was made duke even though some people knew I was a vampire they employed my help for different jobs they could not do themselves. You could say that I was some sort of assassin. It was for a job that I had gone to the manor of the Pedros and that was when I had seen Guinevere, she was a replica of Katherine. I had heard of reincarnation but never had I believed that it was possible, now she was grown into the woman that Katherine was before she died and her scent was irresistible. I know she is not

It was very ticklish, I couldn’t suppress my giggle. “Well. First off I would want to know if anybody in our past lives got reincarnated too,” I said while jumping over a fallen log. “But what is there? We loved each other in our past lives and have been finding each other. We should do that again.” I was merely speculating, there had to be more to this story, especially when you considered Elias and what he had done to the both of us. Also more mysterious was how this reincarnation cycle had started. I had never heard of such feats of magic.

"How've you been lately, Madelyn? Last time Zach and I went to the hospital to see you, the doctor said you'd left. We planned to visit you at the Arnold residence, but we never found the time. I'm sorry." Without lifting her head, Madelyn turned a page and said, "I'm fine. You and Zach don't need to worry about me." Jadie looked at the book in Madelyn's hands, filled with Etlinish text. "What book are you reading?" "War and Peace." "It's not the right time to read these books. You haven't been back to school for several days, so I took notes for you. You can have them to review," Jadie said, not being able to help but worry for her.

Knight recalled. “This power inside us may come in handy, but it also comes at a price. A huge price. Before Amelia could read the name of this thing, the book was burned in her hand,” Ren explained in a shorter version. I went to open my suitcase and picked up the envelope. I gave it to Zarah. “That’s the only piece I have. We’ve searched everywhere for that book, but we couldn’t find a copy of it. And the worst part is, we didn’t even know the name of the book.”

I’m careful as I crawl over him and lie down half on top of his body. Resting my cheek on his chest, I let out a sigh. When he continues to read his book, I ask, “Can I watch TV?” “Sure.” The word rumbles from him before he picks up the remote and hands it to me. I switch on the TV and find my way to N*****x. I can’t remember which episode I was last on, and to play it safe, I start season two of Virgin River from the beginning. Getting comfortable, I quickly get lost in the show.