Rizz Books Novels & Stories

Klark, ‘Tribid Greed’ by Steve Reynolds, and a lot of other books. One by one Trisha returned all the books she'd picked. When she was beginning to get tired and unmotivated, the corner of her eyes perceived a strange book on a shelf not too far from where she was. Its spines were tattered and appeared like spiky wires beneath the poor lighting.

“That’s a lie. They hate each other.” She tilted her head, like I was some child clinging to a broken toy. “Do they? Or are they pretending? Did you ever think about that? That maybe, just maybe, the whole rivalry is a show—and you’re the prize they’re both using to win something else?” My breath caught. The words pierced deeper than I wanted to admit. Rachel kept going, now calm, cruel. “They don’t love you. They don’t even care. You’re just a challenge. A bet. A girl caught between two monsters who get off on control.”

We began looking for the book while rissa made attempts to cast a spell to find the book, Sinclair and I exchanged stares as we looked which got me blushing. “Yes I've got it” rissa says catching all our attentions. “Ahh finally, I'm freaking tired of looking there are over a billion books here” Adonis moaned out. “Cabrai machetre findei estante” rissa said flicking all her finds. “Well did it work?” I asked after a few seconds of nothing happening and us just standing there in silence. Rissa growls out “I guess i will try…” her frown turned upside down as she pointed to a book floating towards her.

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He did not glance at Elise and just walked to the working chair to sit. “So, why is the unknown lady looking for me?” A sharp voice travels to Elise's ears. She stares at him in amazement. Rj is one of the characters that Elise liked in the book The Lazy Lucky Princess. Rj helped Alicia in the story when she got kidnapped, the story was so dramatic because Rj was looking for a way to heal an illness for his sister Berry.

I entered mine, went through the three books I had gotten from the store, and set them down on the bed. I folded my arms and read their names. The Claiming Rites, Finding the One, and Under the Red Moon. There was no order in which anyone should read these books, so I sat down and picked up The Claiming Rites. After an hour, I finished reading. The book made zero sense, and then I picked up Finding the One and spent another hour reading through it. While the first book was incomplete, the second made a little more sense. I picked up the third, which I had gone to Zion’s room with. I took my time reading, and another hour went by.

It's like a painful way life helps me reuse and recycle my sadness, if you know what I mean. Gabrielle struts in sassily in her usual bossy manner and she is quickly joined by those snakes she calls her friends, Mia, Alicia and Tracy. The four of them together are the reason I hate school. Four psychopathic children roaming around a supposedly sane environment and they claim school is safe place. Liars! "Hey looser, can you move to the other side? I don't want people staring at us at the same time. It's disgraceful!" Elle taunts and as usual her dumb friends laugh like she'd just said the world's funniest joke. Crazy dimwits.

I said and walked towards the cellar. As I passed the break room, Ria was sitting at her usual spot reading a novel and giggling to herself. I shook my head, a smile stretching my lips as I stopped at her table. I bent my head to look at the cover of the book. I raised my head and laughed. “Another erotic book, Ria? Honestly, you can't still be normal after reading so many of these books.” I said in disbelief. She let out a dreamy sigh and hugged the book to her chest and pouted.

I opened my book and started with the table of contents. I had a habit of reviewing the overall structure first. Connor knew how to put on a show too. He pulled out a reference book for the Olympiads and held his chin with one hand before he began reading. He simply read and didn't write down anything. The students beside us couldn't stand it any longer and began mocking us.

Cassidy stammered. Ria forced a smile on her face. "Phoenix, please get the style books.” She instructed. "Which one?" Phoenix asked. "Volume three. The dress Mr Brown picked is in that volume.” Ria answered. "Okay mom.” The little boy went in search of the book.