Stephen King The Shining Book Novels & Stories

I try again to mind link him with no answer. I hear footsteps down the hall coming towards my door. I quickly stand as tall as possible, which is hard because I am so tired and my legs barely hold me up anymore. I have to though; I refuse to show him any sign of weakness. The door opens and in walks Shane, his signature smirk and a rose. "Good morning beautiful!" ***End of Book 1*** Book 2 titled: The Rogue's Winter Revenge is complete and can be found here on Good Novel now! Make sure you put the ' in Rogue's 😘😘😘😘

I commanded, my voice echoing with a resonance that was not entirely my own. ​The iron bolts groaned, a sound like a giant waking from a long slumber. The door swung open slowly, revealing a chamber filled with a soft, ethereal glow. Thousands of scrolls were tucked into honeycomb shelves that reached into the darkness above, and in the center stood a pedestal made of pure obsidian. On it sat the book, bound in skin that shimmered like a raven’s wing. ​"The Book of Shadows," Lila whispered, her torch flickering as if the room itself were trying to snuff it out. "It actually exists."

(Evelyn’s POV) The living room was cloaked in an uneasy silence as Veronica returned from her room, holding an ancient, leather-bound book with intricate golden designs etched on its cover. Everyone's eyes followed her as she placed the book carefully on the table, the atmosphere thick with tension. Alex leaned forward, his brows furrowed in confusion. “What’s this, Aunt?” He asked. She glanced at him, her expression grave. “This may hold the answer to who is behind all of this” She replied, her voice heavy.

[Valerie] ** Three Months Ago ** I had all the tools I needed to execute the revenge I was hoping to wreak on the one who had robbed me of so much in my life. It plagued me for days on end - if it was the right thing to do. I sat at my desk in the library, paging through Stephen King’s “Doctor Sleep” but the words printed on the pages seemed to fuze and look like black lines and blotches across the pages. I had lost interest the moment I opened the first page, so how I was already on page fifty three was a mystery to me, because I couldn’t recall any of the words I had read.

I placed my food on my lap and pulled my current read from the shelf behind me. There was something about cracking the book open to the bookmark that made all of my thoughts disperse. For three beautiful hours, my mind focused on the words on the page and the world they painted. I flipped the page as the library door creaked open. I lifted my head and watched as Shane came walking into the room. He scanned the library until his eyes came to a stop where I sat. The corner of his lip curled and he ran his hand through his hair as he made his way toward me. I turned back to my book and ignored him. I didn’t look up at him when I saw his shoes come to a stop in front of me. He kneeled down and o

He said and stood beside the window. Ameliah pouted and frowned…. “I’m not sleeping unless you read me a bed time story” she said… Stephen sighed and looked at her then walked to the bed and showed his hand… “Where’s the book, let me read you your story” He said boringly Ameliah ran to her wardrobe and brought out the book she was reading earlier and then she handed it to Stephen… Stephen gasp in shock as he saw the book… “Where…where did you get this book?” He stammered…

Kwen's POV: I sat on my bed and picked my phone up to check the time. It was about 4:30 in the morning. I sat the phone down and picked the book up. I crossed my legs and laid the book on my lap, gently wiping my hand across the front cover. As if the book knew I was ready to recieve what was inside, it began to glow. I took a deep breath and went to open it to the first page. As I shifted the book to open, it's as if the book had a mind of its own. The pages flipped to mid book. I sat in shock as they kept flipping, until it stopped. I cautiously rested my hands on the pages. They glowed a bright golden color. Slowly, the words went from a golden color and turned a bright red. As soon as I

She would stain her saintly image. I spent a week with Bella. When I returned to class, Eliana still looked at me with utter disdain. Yet the excitement in her eyes was impossible to hide, and her face carried a shy, pleased expression. I knew then that she had gotten involved with the rich heir. After a calm lecture, Claire Kingsley began handing out her small flyers during the class break. [Manicures: $10. Help with homework: $6. Cleaning: $4. Parcel Pick-up: $0.5]

Raven rolled her eyes and took the book she had placed on the table before fixing her eyes on it again. "Why didn't you tell me?" Daren's struggled to say and he coughed out blood again, spilling it on the floor. "She did," Nicholas said. "With all she explained, you should already know that the liquid is made specifically to kill vampires."

I let out a cry. The footsteps behind are louder and are moving faster. I look behind me in the darkened hallway, waiting for whatever’s behind me to appear in the yellow dim light. I wait there anxiously, the nerves in my body make me almost want to vomit. The footsteps stop just before the light, I still can’t see whatever it is as it waits in the darkness. No sound is heard, the air around grew intense, my nerves were all over the place as I stared into the darkness in front of me. Just then the light above blew out letting out a loud pop. From behind I can feel the presence of someone. I can feel someone breathing on the back of my neck as I sit there too terrified to look behind me. “We