Sula Books Novels & Stories

To pass the time, she went back to reading Sofia’s book, hoping to find more clues. The pages were filled with potion recipes meant to cure various illnesses. Sofia was not just a witch, but also a healer. Those potions could have saved countless lives from deadly diseases. The book was not just a work journal. On many pages, Sofia had written about romantic moments and dates she shared with Henry. Selina’s eyes stopped on a page that mentioned her blood. It stated that the origin of Selina’s blood was connected to witches. She was about to read further when Raven’s loud voice startled her. Raven ran into the kitchen with his phone pressed to his ear.

" Well... It's really obvious... " " If you say so... " he sighed... " So which book are you working on now? " " It's titled, Purchased... About a girl who was bought at a very high price by a drug Lord. She became like a slave to him. He used her as a means of transportation for his drugs... This continued successfully until when all of a sudden the drugs that were put in her bursted and so she became very uncomfortable. She held her discomfort for some hours but when she couldn't bear it anymore. She searched for a restroom around but just before she found one... She collided with someone and fainted... And that's when her story began... "

My luck never works that way. Sasha steps right into my path, and because she’s wearing heels that could kill a man, I almost crash into her. Her two friends, carbon copy backups with matching ponytails—flank her like she’s the evil queen and they’re her personal guard dogs. She tilts her head at me, all fake sweetness dripping from her lips. “Still carrying books around like they’ll magically turn you into one of us?” I adjust my glasses slowly, the way I always do when I’m buying myself time. My voice comes out flat. “They’re called books, Sasha. I know you’ve probably never touched one, so let me enlighten you—they help with this thing called education.”

Nothing could be recovered. Lillie arrived at Slaughter Hill to find her house had burned to the ground. She ran to the neighbors’ house in tears. Everything she worked for all her life was gone. It devastated her at what happened to her. She talked to the neighbor and was informed that Jennifer was seen spreading something over her porch minutes before it caught on fire. Lillie was devastated and reported to the police what she had discovered. She then called Paul. Paul invited Lillie to live with him until she could have a house built. The Fire Marshall investigated the burning of Lillie’s house. Jennifer was found guilty of arson and sentenced to prison. Months later, Lillie and Paul were

We’ll see how Sylvia keeps attracting the wrong kind of men… and how she ends up in a different kind of mess altogether. If you’d like a separate book about Mario, maybe watching him fall for a girl who’s the total opposite of Sylvia, drop a comment and let me know. I might just write it. THE END OF BOOK ONE. 💔✨

“At the top of the second shelf in the library, you’ll a book wrapped in brown leather. Rumor has it, that it belonged to Sofia and it used to be her favorite. It’s the only thing left of her in this house.” Leah’s brow lifted. “Good, that should give me something. Thanks Rachel, I’m out.” With that, she left the cellar and went straight to the library. She followed Racheal’s directions and reached for the book. It was covered in dust and cobwebs. Leah coughed as the dust filled the air, restricting her lungs. The initials “S.A” was written on the abstract page of the book in bold letters. She placed the leather-bound book on her lap with reverence, brushing away the lingering dust with her

"Delicious, but those matters to rest. I know you wish to ask something of me." "Yes..." Soruda was poised with all the bearing of a powerful Cultivator. Releasing her cultivation into the room scaring those who sat most high as well as Maleficent. They did not know she was this strong at all. And not in just the Soul but the Mind and Body as well. "...what do I have to do to unify the three that make a person?" Soruda placed an ink well on the table along with three different bottles of elixirs.

A scream was ripped out of me as I began to free-fall towards that ground at an unprecedented speed. He was going to kill me. Sólas was done with the challenge to his authority, and my dismissal of his words was the last straw. I was going to die. I screamed and clawed at the empty air around me, trying to find something that will stop my fall. The same empty air that refused to stop my fall produced an enormous figure above me and caught me in its large claw. I gripped the scales around the claw desperately trying to hold on to something before I fell again. My heart was slamming against my chest. The impact of the talons grasped knocked the wind out of me. I began to kick and jerk at the s

answered a deep, insolent voice. Sasha entered with his usual lazy gait, carrying a bag with sweets and a thick book with a dark cover. “I brought raspberry pie. And this one…” He raised the book. “Protection runes for impulsive witches.” “Is that a hint?” Susan arched an eyebrow. “It’s a confession that you almost died, and that I would hate to lose the only witch who isn’t afraid to curse me out.” Susan smiled sideways. But the mood changed quickly. Sasha got closer, his amber eyes fixing on her.

"Of course, not!" "What about you, Thalia?" Diana asked again. Thalia rolled her eyes. "That was why I called your attention in the first place. Sianna and I are not the ones doing this, it is the book." Diana let her breath out in a sigh. "I know the book is doing this, but what is causing the book to act this way?" "Not that book, Diana, this one." Thalia pointed to Sia's bag on the ground. There was only one book in there, and it was The Witches' Circle.