Submerged Book Novels & Stories

They got inside the big submarine and after the last person has entered it, it suddenly disappear as if it has never been there before. Inside a luxurious room in the submarine, an old man could be seen reading a book that looks like a normal school textbook, but it isn't. There is a very huge difference between the two when you look at it very well. The cover of the book was completely black without any text on it. Another thing is that normal school textbooks can only be opened manually but this book opens by itself immediately after you're done reading a page, and the page you've just read will go blank if it was read by another person except for the owner of the book.

It has floor-to-ceiling shelves filled with books. I scoot closer, plucking one of the books from the shelves and scanning through it. Apparently, it’s an erotic book, given the naughty image of two ladies on their knees as they simultaneously blow a man’s cock, their hands bound tightly at their backs. It’s titled ‘A Dom’s Way Of Spitroasting The Subs.” I turn the pages, and each chapter is transcribed into x-rated images. My pussy quivers when I see the image of the two sluts turned upside down on an inversion table while the Dom treats them with his cock.

But the podium in the middle was empty, like the book which stood there was taken. I look over at Colby confused, he only shrugs his shoulders telling me he didn’t have a clue where the other book could be. I take a step closer to the podiums to see what books were left, perhaps that could give us an idea of what the book missing could be called. On the first podium sat a reddish colour book, it was very dusty which tells me no one had picked it up in years to read. I reach over and wipe some of the dust from the cover, this revealing the title. “The Forgotten Truth”.

The book lslowly floated into place in the prophecy section. Cornelia left the ball and floated over to the prophecy section. The book was there as was shown in the crystal ball. She picked it up and held it in her hands. All by itself, the book opened to a page where the sea dweller was highlighted. Cornelia read through the page. She couldn't believe her eyes. After reading the whole thing, she closed the book and floated back out the door. ++++×××××××××××××××××××××××××××++++

That night, he thanked me for the first time. Life with him began to feel warm. He'd bring me warm milk when I stayed up late reading papers, and I'd make him homemade lunch boxes. Though we didn't talk much, a sense of mutual understanding began to form between us. Change came the day I went to the Harrison Group building to deliver some documents. In the elevator, a woman in black-rimmed glasses kept staring at me. "Are you a Northbridge Institute of Technology student?" "I used to be." "Perfect!" She pulled out a business card. "I'm a casting director for Streamora. We're looking for someone to play a genius from the Northbridge Institute of Technology. Are you interested?"

She could have sat there for days, reading and discovering the secrets they kept. "My grandmother was a collector." Squatting beside her, Derek's fingers tapped along the spines, searching for something. They came to a stop when he found what he was after, pulling Captain Corelli's Mandolin, by Louis de Bernières from the shelf. He opened the cover, flicked through a few pages, then held it out to Ashlyn. With his index finger, he pointed to a faded note in perfect cursive.

The last page in the book 📕 was the magic cercle used to seal the continent with a note < It's weird this cercle it's not like the seal cercle we knew from the magic book>. He opened the second book 📖 , it was empty he tried to search anything hidden but he didn't found anything. He put the first book in his backpack when he closed the second book the tattoo shines and he the book opens and a 3D hologram of an elf went out and he began recount the story, he talked about a new race the amphibious they were super strong in the water he talked about his journey in other continents and he said that he meets some elves and humans from another continent.

There is still a lot to discover for Lyka and so, don't miss out on book two which I will perhaps be dropping next year. Social media accounts: Watpadd: swordofwhisper Dreame: sword of whisper Goodnovel: Marjo Ryna You can also message me at marjorhinah442@gmail.com for any inquiries. Thank you.

Saliva dribbled down my lips, down to my chin as I kept on bobbing my head, my cheeks hollowing with each desperate suck. His breathing grew ragged and his chest rose and fell rapidly but he kept looking down at me. I maintained eye contact. “Fuck…you're so good…”, he gasped, his thumb pressed against my jaw, urging me to keep going. He didn't know I was so good because I had learnt through books and illustrations that I hid and read whenever I was alone. I kept going as per his order but the ache in between my legs got so bad, I felt myself dripping onto the plush rug.

Liam's voice is tight. Aldara doesn't answer immediately. She moves to another shelf. Pulls down a different text. Reads faster. "Aldara," Marcus says. "What did you find?" She looks up. Her ancient eyes are wide. Afraid. "The Dormant Luna isn't just a bridge between species," she says slowly. "She's a key." "A key to what?" I ask. Aldara sets the book down on the pedestal beside the lunar stone. Points to a passage written in larger script.