Romans & histoires Sean Lock Books

Watched his childhood friend breathe through a tube. And whispered under his breath, “I’m going to make them pay for touching you…” The villa was quiet,She hated it. She’d already tried reading. One of the novels on Sean’s bookshelf is a classic about war and lost love. But she couldn’t concentrate. Every sentence blurred into Ethan’s voice... or Sean’s eyes… or that nightmare room in the mansion. She pressed the book against her chest and exhaled. Sean hadn’t said when he’d be back. Just that he was going to check on Ethan.

"What's that?" Sean unlock it and brought out a silver locket, he has a key hole at the edge and it looks so beautiful with the way it sparkles. He made her turned as he wore it around her neck. She rest her fingertip at the locket as she tried to feel what was inside. "You see this locker?", He asked and she nodded her head in respond. Sean lowered his head towards her neck and whispered into her ear," Only I have the key to it, same I have the key to your heart"

Sean asked and I was forced to agree. Sean shut and locked the door as I took a look around and scanned for a note. After the one we found on the back of the picture at the cabin, there hasn't been another and I wondered if the note guy had finally stopped since he saw that I was taking them seriously now. I shook my head and sat at my office as I started up the laptop and pulled out the first book I worked for about thirty minutes while Sean pulled a book from my bookshelf and read as he relaxed on the couch. It was quite and peaceful. Something that never lasts in a pack of werewolves, especially if you are an Omega.

I asked, still puzzled by his line of thought. “You should. You've always had a book with you.” He said. I let out a low chuckle, “A romantic book on my shelf. You think I spend time reading about how a mafia don falls in love with a maid?” I was a little irritated with the fact that Tamara's falling in love played in my head. That was bullshit. Impossible. “Get her a few books if you care so much about what she'd be reading,” I said. “I'll think about that,” Sean said. He walks to take a seat in front of me. “What did you want to talk to me about?” He asked.

“Parang gusto ko na lang maging halaman.” “Impossible.” “Bakit?” “Too argumentative.” Napatawa ako kahit pagod. Nakakabawas pala talaga ng bigat kapag may taong marunong kang patawanin sa gitna ng breakdown. Habang nagpapahinga kami sandali, napansin kong may hawak ding sariling readings si Sean. Makapal, highlighted, at punong-puno ng sticky notes. “Anong subject mo ngayon?” tanong ko.

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Fantastic. Exactly what I needed. I slam my locker shut harder than necessary and immediately regret it when the metal clang echoes through the hallway. “Well, somebody’s in a good mood.” I don’t even have to look up. Sean appears beside me, hands shoved into his varsity jacket pockets. I grab my history book. “What do you want?” He grins. “So.” I hate that word. “So what?” “I heard you and Ella had another little study session.” I stare at him.

The first thing we were welcomed with shocked us, the place was more than messed up. "Sorry about the mess, I caused it. But I'll clean it up," Dorcas began to apologise but that was not my concern at the moment. "No issues, as long as you clean it up," Lance offered with a small smile. We hurled our way over and under piles of books removed from the shelves and scattered around the ground. "Where is what you want to show us?" I asked, already losing my patience. "This book here, it was hidden in plain sight actually. Right on the table, Sean found it," she smiled at him proudly.

I asked him. Eamon looked at his shoulder and the tattoo before nodding in confirmation. That’s one smart witch. And powerful too. A cloaked sealing spell is quite an advanced technique. Determined, I extended my arms to perform another one, “I’ll unlock this.” Then, without wasting another second, I casted a spell again. It shined a blinding light. Sebastian covered his eyes and I looked away. It was a really bright flash, briefly flooding the room. Once it dissipated, and a moment after, an object floated in the air before it fell in my hands as I caught it just in time. A thick, scrappy book. More tattered than the Crysmorra spellbook that I have.

"Mmh. Come, let me show you." I led him through the various sections, telling him all about my favourite books. Eventually, we came to a section filled with first-edition books, with the oldest dating back to the eighteenth century. There was only a small collection, but each one was as rare as the next. Some of them were only available for renting. I reached for a copy of Oliver Twist. “Have you ever read Oliver Twist? Sean looked at the cover and shook his head. “Nope. Is it good?”