Seventh Sense Book Novels & Stories

I had expected something else and not for it to be all that easy. “The book is right here” Augustus said and showed us the book. It looked ordinary and carried no presence to it. “Let me see it” I said and took the book from him. Immediately our hands touched the book a sudden light erupted from it, striking Augustus and me. I felt a searing pain tear my body into two and for a moment, I could watch my body lying weakly on the floor. Elana said some chants and closed the book. It took great force and the pain increased by the minute. Slowly, my eyes closed, and I was welcomed into the darkness.

the voice continued, and a shiver ran down my spine as I realized that it was emanating from the large, old book laid out on the table before us. As Aunt Agatha guided me to a chair and seated me, my eyes were drawn to the book, its pages glowing with a deep purple hue that seemed to pulse with otherworldly energy. As my fingertips brushed against the weathered cover of the Book of Shadows, a surge of energy coursed through my veins, sending shivers down my spine. It was as if the very essence of the book pulsed with ancient power, alive and vibrant beneath my touch. "What... what is this?" I whispered, my voice barely audible in the hushed confines of the cottage. But the book remained sile

But I сhаngе mу mind whеn I ѕее the pages of thе first half of thе notebook are fіllеd wіth flоwеrу, cursive ѕсrірt. [Next POV: 'Blake' in Chapter 73]

A mere whiff of them was enough to fill one with warmth, not to mention imparting an almost ecstatic feeling that accelerated one's spiritual power within one's energy core. Severin had made sufficient preparation and was determined to craft the seventh-grade low-rank pill known as the Nimblesense Pill. He closed his eyes, took deep breaths, and heightened his blood, energy, and spiritual essence to their fullest potential. After a moment, he opened his eyes and raised his hand, unleashing a scorching ball of flame. The white spiritual fire engulfed the cauldron's surroundings, igniting it like a boiling pot.

he says emotionless. Jesus, this took an unexpected turn. “I’m sorry I brought it up.” I finally say. He runs his fingers through his hair again “It’s fine. I’m not bothered by it.” he clearly is though because the whole atmosphere shifted when I brought it up. I have no recollection of what I’m doing when I grab his hand. My whole body is on fire when the contact is made. His hand is large and rough but soft at the same time. I look down at his fingers which have small intricate tattoos on them. He looks down at our hands in confusion and I look him in the eyes

His passion lay with Sienna. I stared blankly at the papers until my secretary came in, holding the asset report I'd requested. Chloe Gordon said, "Madam, I've finished checking everything. Besides the part we invested in the company, there are a few pieces of jewelry missing." My head jerked up. "Which ones?" My parents gave me so many gifts. I couldn't remember everything. She replied, "A diamond necklace and a wedding dress." "A diamond necklace?" I muttered, then remembered seeing it around Sienna's neck.

The man's voice was dangerously husky: "Don't move around. It's not blood moon marking night yet—be patient a little longer." His ears reddened, his Adam's apple bobbing, golden light in his eyes growing brighter. I quickly withdrew my hand, avoiding his gaze. In that moment, I felt unprecedented desire. This feeling—Ethan had never given me.

The best chapter of my life started the moment I stopped turning back. -END-

I stepped around his frozen frame without another look at him, and turned toward the brightest lights in the room. Evening air moved through the gallery of the hall and carried off the last trace of him, and with it the ten years of fixation and attachment I'd held. Evan raised a hand to block all the prying eyes and spoke, flat, an authority in it that allowed no argument. "Show him out." The guards moved in, no rough handling, but an overwhelming weight to them all the same, and closed around Dean. He didn't struggle. He only stared at my back, the light in his eyes going out bit by bit, until there was nothing left but a vast gray despair.

SEVENTH SEDUCTION Amech Sunday DIRTY MEETING ON A HEARTBREAK NIGHT. *NOTE: Every POV is Lilysaint’s voice, except where noted.* “I know what you want,” I said, breath ragged, fighting to hold my emotions in check, “but I’m going to let you have it.” It was driving me insane. I couldn’t hold back anymore. “What do I want?” The slim, tall man asked, his arm slung casually across my shoulders like he already owned the moment.