Rolling Stone Booktok Novels & Stories

She ought to have been exhausted from the bonfire and instead of falling into slumber the moment Regina let her, she picked a book from her mate's shelf and began to read till sunrise. Now she'll shower and head to dad's house to pack her things as that was no longer her home. Her home was here in the pack house and there was not a thing she could do to change that, even if she wanted to. The water was cool as it cascaded down her mass of hair, unto her feminine chest, past her even abdomen, unto her thighs and down her fine legs. The rhythmic movement of the water produced a colony of sound waves that the alpha's pinna could pick up the moment he stepped into the room, he came in for a drop

, I placed her on the bed, opening her dress lovingly. “Guess what? Hubby! Same pinch.”, She grinned and grabbed my lips without warning. I still remembered that day when I had seen her for the first time, even at that time. She managed to bring a smile to my face and at that time, I didn’t know that PAGAL had powered to fill my life with happiness. . . . #THE END . . So, finally, this book has come to an end. Thank you so much, readers, who spent their precious time and money reading this book.

he muttered. No one knew to who his apology is directed, Ryan or Jadmine. "I guess all the misunderstanding has been cleared," Stella said. "Any misunderstanding that has not been settled should be after this meeting," she said starting at Kelvin and Jasmine. "To the prophecy, she began. I was to tell you about the appearance of the book but thank goodness you already know who the book has chosen. So I will go straight to the prophecy". They adjusted themselves to listen to what Stella wanted to say. "The appearance of the book is the appearance of evil. Many will go after the book. Many will covet it. You must destroy the book in a cave with the ever-burning fire. You must cross the seven r

I felt the key I had placed in the sewn-in pocket of the dress, along with the coin. I stuck to the shadows as I made my way to the library, stopping at every corner and glancing around them before continuing. The whole castle was quiet. My gut told me to stop that this was a trap, but I ignored it, pushing forward, not sure if I would have another chance to get the stone before we left to hunt down the ring I had stolen from Damon. I approached the Library doors, looking around the hall before pulling out the key. I quickly twisted it in the lock, cursing at how loud it sounded in the empty hallway. With one final glance over my shoulder, I pushed open the door enough for me to slip through

"Come on, man, we have to get to our other classroom before the teachers come out." I looked at Rock, silently telling him to stop. But the jerk just smirked at me. Authors Note: Hello lovely readers, how are you enjoying the book so far. Let me know by commenting. Also you can hit the star at the bottom and vote for the book if you’re loving it. Much Love! @crystalsteadman 2023

"We won't let any of them go. Not Michael and his gang, nor the Coldwells." Charles clasped my hand in return, and the coldness in his eyes melted away into a tender smile. "Karma will catch up to them. It's only a matter of time. "And since they chose to make enemies of me, I'll let them see what true despair looks like."

She stares after him as he leaves as her heart beats in worries at the thought that she was falling for Knox Callahan, Stonebridge’s rude, playboy golden boy, and the realization terrifies her. Author’s Note: Dear Readers, Thank you for diving into my hockey-themed story! I’m thrilled to share that I’ll be updating daily, so please add this book to your library to get notified when new chapters drop. I’d love to hear your thoughts in the comments and would greatly appreciate your votes to support the story.

"Please… there has to be more.” Just when she might have thought all hope was lost, once more the book flared into life. A single line, right across the page, in bold glowing letters read: "When the cursed stone awakens, so too shall you." The words seared themselves into her mind, and then, just as suddenly, the book released her. Ariana stumbled back, clutching her hand and gasping for air. Her heart pounded, weighted down by the knowledge. Somehow, she knew that breaking the curse meant so much more than she had ever imagined. But before she could dwell on it, she felt the world slipping away, her vision blurring as exhaustion claimed her.

said Rosalie smiling sweetly as she batted her eyelashes at him " I'm not that fragile , You crazy hulk " author's note : this book is soon coming to an end please support it ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡

“IT–IT CAN’T BE!” Rosa began ripping books down. Thick volumes crashed around the feet of the chair. She choked on her sobs, hands trembling as she threw them all, one after another into the flood, crying like a mad woman. Pages fluttered open like gaping mouths whispering secrets she didn’t want to hear. Rosa climbed down and sank onto her knees, dropping herself in between the dark books. “I don’t believe it!” she wailed, hands clawing through the open pages. “I don’t–I don’t believe it!”