Small Wonder Book Novels & Stories

While trying to finish up the third book, I felt him touching my bréàst. "Look who's hungry." I pinched his tiny nose and proceeded to feed him. He grabbed hold of my bréàst and sucked the milk like it was his last meal. I found it cute and I couldn't stop staring. I couldn't believe that one year ago, I tried to get rid of this little angel if not for Devin's advice. I hope the heavens have forgiven me for ever dreaming such. He was a bundle of joy and I didn't think I'd ever be happy if anything was to happen to him.

he replied. Klein gave a thoughtful look. " What are we going to do then? " He asked. " I have a solution but it might be a little bit of stress," he said. " I don't care what I have to do. So far it would give me my desired result, I will gladly do it" Klein asserted. The stranger seemed quite satisfied with what he said. Then he brought out a small stick looking like a magic wand from his pocket.

Chapter 3 Rebecca couldn't tell whether it was the morning sun that woke her up, or the aroma of something delicious downstairs. Her eyes still closed and she stayed in bed, she smiled. She knew it was her brother creating the edible magic that heightened her senses with warmth and excitement. She sighed and sat up on her bed. She covered her eyes from the morning as she stood up to close the blinds. She then took a long stretch and an involuntary yawn followed immediately. She couldn't even tell whether she felt refreshed or if she was more tired than she was last night.

Her wanderings led her to a momentary pause, her gaze fixated on a room visible through the translucent Thai glass. Intrigued by the mysterious room, Hazel gingerly turned the knob and stepped into what appeared to be a sanctuary of knowledge, lined with towering bookshelves. The air inside was laced with the scent of aged paper. What is it? Is he really fond of books? Her fingers traced the spines of the books. Unable to resist the allure, Hazel reached for a book titled "Little Women." Leaning against its edge, she resisted the urge to sit and instead propped herself up, opening the book to its first page.

The library looked empty, it looked like Oliver was still in his room. Sophia walked towards a large shelf in the corner of the room. The girl planned to tidy up Oliver's study before she borrowed her favorite comics. Sophia tidied up some files that were piled up on Oliver's desk, Sophia didn't understand the contents of the papers. They were definitely important and she had to be careful to tidy them up. While cleaning up Oliver's desk, Sophia accidentally opened a drawer. She froze when she saw something familiar to her eyes. It was something very similar to what she used to have: a red umbrella.

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Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

It pointed to a tiny book wedged between two enormous leather volumes, so small I would have missed it if not for the crystal’s guidance. I reached for it. A pocket-sized book. Plain. Old. No title. The moment my fingers touched its surface, the crystal dimmed, as if its task was done. I carried the book back to the desk and opened it carefully. The first page was blank. So was the second. And the third. My heart dropped. Page after page, empty. No words. No runes. No spells. Nothing. But at the exact center of the book, a single name was written in elegant, dark ink, standing out like a command carved into fate.

Levi replies cheekily, I waved my hand in reply without turning backwards this time. I walked past the swimming pool which was a still as a rug without a ripple going through it. The moon which shone brighter than normal was full today, it's wide circle shape perfectly outlined on the face of the pool. I looked more intently into the pool and twisted my lips from side to side when I sighted tiny stars surrounding the moon haphazardly, like as if the stars were cupped in someone's two hands, probably God's. Then the two hands filled to the tip with tiny, twinkling stars in different shapes and looks opened itself wide over the sky and allowed the stars to pour all over the deep blue colour li

"They have, ever since she was born." Cassandra set the little serpent among the piles of gold coins. The creature sagged in defeat and exhaustion after lying before that terrible fire. "There it is," Vasilisa's voice came from behind a mountain of walnut-sized raw rubies. It wasn't hard to find the book. It was placed on a golden stand in between two golden Sirin statues. The grimoire turned out to be the largest book Cassandra had ever seen, with pages made of parchment illuminated with tracery, and it was open to a page thickly covered with elegant, intricate writing.