Smut Book Pages Novels & Stories

two What I expected next was a rebuttal — a war of words — where I could easily talk her into forgetting that nonsense, instead Samiya got up and walked to the front of the bed, where she bent and stood back up again with a green book in her hands. My hands grew clammy, and I was starting to feel Ralph’s unwelcome presence. He was the last thing I needed, right now and so, I began to take in shallow breaths, hoping that that would give some form of control back. Samiya came back to the space beside me and took a seat. In one swift movement, she opened the book to its first page, where she pointed to the ancient letters printed on the old, decaying paper.

She puts a copy in front of each person. Then she sits down. The table is quiet. Damien is looking at his copy. At the cover. At the line drawing of the farmhouse. His name is in the book — he knows this from the spiral-bound version, from the fourteen years of Lily describing sections. But this is different. This is the published version. The version that exists in the world. He opens it. Finds chapter forty-seven. Reads the pancake section. The table is quiet while he reads. Aria watches him read it.

“Ma’am, the last file you requested has arrived. Shall I bring it up?” “No. Leave it outside.” “Yes, Ms. Ambrose.” The line clicked dead. She waited a few seconds before turning. The room behind her stretched wide and minimalist: glass, marble, the faint scent of jasmine drifting from the candles she never lit for warmth — only control. Every inch of it was curated to remind her who she was when the world forgot. She crossed the room and picked up the folder from the floor just inside her door. Inside lay three photographs. Grainy, printed from surveillance stills.

Except for that black magic, this book is also confusing. I took the book from Ruby and took a look at it. My eyes widened when I noticed something. "There is a missing page." I checked the page numbers to prove that I was right. "Page 66 on chapter 6, it's missing." "666, is it the number of evil? Woah, this is really interesting." Hera exclaimed. "Let's look for it here." I told them, they quickly moved and looked for the missing page inside the library, maybe it was torn apart and was thrown in this room. Or maybe, someone has intentionally taken that and kept it so no one would know what's written in that page.

Could you please tell me why I cannot read the next page or any other page? [Host has understood 1% of the content of the First Page] [The Second Page will be accessible after the Host gains 100% on the first page] You!! AGGHH! Why aren't you letting me be overpowered! [I've overpowered the host enough. Get to work!] As I thought of destroying the book, I became furious, but I calmed down immediately. Relax, it's nothing to worry about. There is no free meal available. I got a gist of how the book works, the reader moves onto the next page once they have understood 100% of that page.

“Well, literally, the woman led astray. It’s based on Alexander Dumas’s book, La Dame aux Camelias.” I opened the strange book Roxy gave me. It was torn from several places, most of its pages were unrecognizable, it was all tattered and torn but some of its pages were still intact. From the first look of it I can tell it was more than hundred years old. Roxy handled it with care as I can clearly saw how she had tried to bind it. I flipped through the pages. I can’t understand anything as expected. After I turned to the twenty page, I saw a white page stapled with the main page of the book. my first guess was that it was Roxy’s writing.

Velmont, on the other hand, continued arranging the books back. She opens it and notices there are a few pages that are missing. She checked the table of contents. The missing pages are about a ritual offering to the goddess of youth. She immediately showed it to Velmont, who took a picture of the book and sent it to one of his tech searchers. With the caption, "Find me a copy of this book." The duo stared at each other. "Another clue," Velmont muttered. Gertrude smiled and nodded. * * * MEANWHILE...

Crystal muttered, smiling as she was led by Angelica to sit by the nearby desk, a few steps after passing the 3rd row of shelves. Angelica placed the book down with a thud before holding the hardbound cover of the said book and flipped it open, the contents revealing printed images with words citated beside or under the photos. The pages itself seemed to be slowly darkening due to oxidation and time. The pages were fragile as if they will be torn just by a mere mistake of flipping them in an unruly way, which explains Angelica’s delicate actions.

Amelia screamed. “Keep reading,” Nate said. She flipped the page. It had all the stuff he loved about her, including the things she did to annoy him. She flipped to the second page. Which said how much he liked her butt. “Very funny,” Amelia said. Nate smirked at her reaction. She kept flipping the pages. The book was full of things that made her laugh. She finally reached the final page of the book and paused. Her heart started to hammer against her chest. She felt like her whole world was spinning.

And yeah about that question as you all noticed I have uploaded the next Chapter but ended up unpublishing it later because from the next chapters onwards, it will contain some smut scenes or maybe more I'm not sure but yeah it will be there (ps: which will be forced smut scenes) and since it's my first time writing it that to a detailed one, I kinda feel shy to upload. You know it feels weird but also so excited. But on serious note!! Are you all ok with the smut contents? I'm specifying it again *A forced smut contents* if you are not at all interested and feel awkward about that and don't want to read that then please skip that part or at least let me know. I'll put a warning note in the