Reversed Book Novels & Stories

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What am I doing? And this is not about Richard, by the way. It’s absolutely unrelated. It’s simply my life. I need … I don’t know. A new direction. A different energy. There’s a book lying on a nearby chair and I reach for it. It’s called The Reverse Principle: Change Your Business Strategy Forever, and 10 million copies sold!! is stamped across the cover.

She decided to buy them, since writers almost always capture part of her life in her books, although in a veiled way. She took in her hands a small red paste book with the golden drawing of a torch. On the reverse, you could read Ezekiel's biography or at least what most knew about he ... she Without thinking she bought it herself. It seemed strange to her that he had never mentioned that book to her, being the last one published. She came to her house eager to read it, she got comfortable and began to see the illustrations. They were original and all in the form of gears on a golden chain.

“Yeah, this is a lousy textbook.” I set the book aside and glance at his notes. Though there aren’t many, Rob’s jotted them in large, clearly formed letters, evenly spaced along the lines and with wide spaces between each word and group of words. A few misspellings catch my eye, and in one of these, one of the letters is reversed. Finally, I glance at the book program on his computer. Sliding the laptop to me, I check the settings, and, finding what I want, make some adjustments to the way the digital text is presented on the page. “Is that easier to read?”

She knew that hidden within these seemingly ordinary documents might be critical information, and she was the one who could unravel the mystery. Alicia carefully removed the first document, a thick company financial report. The paper was slightly yellowed from long-term storage, but was still in good condition. She quickly flipped through the pages, her eyes scanning the pages at an astonishing speed. Every number, every data point, was firmly etched in her superb memory.

She clearly detected the mockery in his tone. Without warning, she rolled down the car window and tossed her books out of it. She snapped, "How about now? The books are gone. Mr. Smith, I understand you, though. You just wanted to teach me how to manage a company. I'm not as well-versed in finance as you, after all." Her words wiped the smile off his face. "I laughed at your choice of books, and now you're asking me to teach you? Aren't you asking too much?"

That’s when I noticed it. Among the rows of oddly colored books, there was one that didn’t quite fit. While the others looked more like props—too uniform, too unnatural—this one stood out. It looked real. A Daughter’s Revenge by Alona Jane B. Cruz. I squinted at it for a moment, hesitating before reaching out. Slowly, I pulled it from the shelf, feeling the weight of it in my hands, then noticed the uneven gap it left behind. My breath hitched slightly as I placed it into the indented space in the middle of the shelf.

Emma later went upstairs to her brother's room. James' room was filled with things that he had insisted on carrying from Mina's place. He adores his things and wishes to take them with him wherever he goes. Emma faked a gasp seeing the room. On the bed, the blankets were covered by plushies and coloring books while color packs were laid on the nightstand unevenly. Mina had spoiled him a lot. Emma began to organize her brother's belongings. She placed the plushies on the bed, and neatly stacked the coloring books and packs on the nightstand. When she finished, she stood back and felt a warm wave of nostalgia wash over her.

Just us and no one else. *No. I don’t think we can, Desi. We tried that and Ian beat us. This time I think we’re going to need help. Now we don’t know how long the effects of whatever Ian did to himself will last. If there is a spell or incantation in the book that could reverse it we shouldn’t just wait around. Sara is old and well educated. She could probably read the black book. There must be a way to undo what Ian did to himself in it.*

THE NEXT PART OF THIS BOOK IS GRAPHIC AND TRIGGERING. It includes: -r*pe -s*icidal thoughts -self h*rm -s*icide attempts -sexual ab*se Please don't read on if any of these bother you, it will get intense and upsetting. I'm warning you now so anyone who may be triggered by these themes doesn't walk into it without knowing beforehand. Marcus pov Friday 1st November 2019 *********************************