Special Book Novels & Stories

Jess gushed. They sat down at a coffee table shaped like a coffin. It even had a body under the glass case—presumably, a dummy. With a striped red and black jumper, Jess guessed it was made up to look like Freddy Kruger. "Your house is awesome," Jess said, taking in his collection of macabre and wonderful ornaments. It was everything Damien wanted his room to be, dark, magical, and stylish. On his black bookshelf sat a comic book collection that would make Kiaan jealous as well as books with symbols—some of which she recognised from Damien's jewellery.

he said in an amusement tone, "Your mamma was right she is really special" "This all is just a trap," I said in an annoyed tone, throwing my hands in the air, why do people call her special, can't they see her real face, "What do you mean by that," he asked, entirely busy savoring his mouth with food, "She came here for getting information about our financial report" I explain to him, "And, how do you know that" he interrogates me, continue moaning which make me curious about how delicious the food is that my friend here completely smitten over her,

All of the books in this section were pay books and Steven told her that these books were sealed just like their special technique books so they must be similar. When Cassy asked him to show her which symbols were associated with which flames he complied and when she asked him why he thought there were no books on white, black, silver and purple flames he told her that it was probably because they didn't normally appear until higher levels. When Cassy saw the prices of these books she sighed and asked Steven if he wanted to go look for him because the cheapest book in that section was worth 1 500 credits and it was a sealed book for the yellow flame that she didn't have access to at the mome

He informed me as he held it out for me to take. I delicately took it from him when I saw how old and fragile it looked, with the binding of it covered in dust. I stared at the cover which was a dark blue, and an engraved Golding band around the edge with a sketch of a black wolf in the middle. Just above the wolf it said, ‘The sacred wolves of the night’. “Are there any books on the other breeds of wolves?”. I asked him curiously. “No, just that one, and if you give it a read, you’ll soon find out why”.

“No wonder you insisted on announcing our wedding date back in our home country. You were plotting for this moment.” My revenge plan had been exposed. I felt a bit helpless but comforted at the same time. Fortunately, the woman I was about to spend the rest of my life with was on the same page as I was. Winnie was dumbfounded for a while. When Joe tried to leave with her, she suddenly grabbed him. “Joe, what does Benjamin mean? What supplement? What does he mean by you not needing it? “Aren’t you terminally ill with cancer? Why wouldn’t you need it?”

"Madam Pince, have you ever wondered why this lectern is located here, by the librarian's desk side?" Susan asked the librarian, who shook her head. "I always thought that it was for the reading of a special book. When some old and rare volume is borrowed to the school." Susan nodded at the reply. "You are right in part. It is indeed to hold a special book. The Book of Records to be more precise. See the engraving here?" Susan asked Madam Pince, who walked around the lectern to take a better look at the engraving. She recognized it, of course.

When I was done, I headed for my office, shutting the door behind me. Walking to my desk, my hands shook as I pulled the bottom drawer open. In it, several worn paperbacks of my secret stash were laid out. With titles like- CLAIMED BY THE PACK, BRED BY THE BEAST AND TAKEN WITHOUT MERCY. I grabbed Taken Without Mercy, the cover showcasing a naked curvy woman with a fucked out pussy, big tits and two guys by her side with huge mighty cocks. I slid onto my chair, the urge to resist failing me. It's being months and I told myself I'd stop, but the ache in me needed to be satisfied.

Alexander seemed to guess what was going through her mind and smiled mischievously. "I understand your hesitation, Samantha," he said. "But you have no choice. You see, during our last encounter, I gave you an eternal gift. A gift that will force you to transform on the first full moon after our encounter, and that full moon is tonight."

Opening the cabinet as I found myself behind the stool, I saw him pulling out a book. A black leather book, its edges gilded and a silver crescent moon shimmer on its front cover. “I read it here before about a case. Your case, Cassidy, is rare. Extremely rare.”

I yawned and said, "Whatever, man. I didn't sleep well last night, so I need to catch some rest." "You spent all night with her, and all you can say is 'alright'?" Robert scoffed. "I've got to see what makes this girl so special." That instantly jolted me awake. "Robert! I'm warning you—don't you dare try to book the coin I bought yesterday!" Robert grew annoyed. "What's your problem? Can't we share the fun?" "I'm not joking around. Just leave this one alone. There are plenty of other coins on that site," I stated seriously.