The Book Nine Novels & Stories

Ever since she resumed school, I barely saw her and I needed this moment to talk to her. ''Hey honey, you up?'' I smiled, walking into her room. ''Hey dad.'' she smiled, looking up from the book she was reading. Reading was a habit of ours that she loved engaging in and I love that she took it up at this early stage. I also loved reading but it was only when I had the time to. There were several things taking up my time and even reading now seemed to be a foreign thing to me. ''What are you reading?'' ''Jack and Jill. It's our literature book for the week and I absolutely love it. Our teacher illustrated the story during our literature class today by asking two of my mates to come out, then

Chapter: 2 ****** TALON: Nine. At the age of nine, I ran out of the blood that sustained me. For a year, I struggled silently, unwilling to reveal how deeply it affected me. I tried to maintain a semblance of normalcy without it, but my efforts only led to restlessness, unconsciousness, and sleepless nights. The cold crept in, the bed felt foreign. Who could I confide in? Who would listen to the plea of a vampire boy thrust into a family where he never belonged? The memory of that fateful day still haunts me.

Alizeh: 'I know, but I can't control my laugh! Varun: "I can say this also with that other meaning, but I am not like that na!" Alizeh: "I know that you are not like that, I know it really well knows! by the way when is my book coming!" Varun: "Maybe 23!" Alizeh: "Yayy, I will keep it with me always!" Varun: "You can also keep me with you always!" Alizeh: "I know, you can also keep me!"

This novella is the 9th book in the Guardian series, the 5th in the Guardian Next Generation series. While it can be read as a stand-alone book, references will be made to other events and people without full description of those events here. It is recommended that you read the other books in this series before this one. ---------

Ninety-nine canceled weddings were enough. This time, I wasn’t waiting anymore. I was going somewhere that truly belonged to me, where I could finally live my own life.

Caleb called out, his voice loud over the engine. The wind whipped past my ears, everything outside blurring as if life itself had sped up. The only thing sharp and clear was Caleb's smiling face beside me, burned into my mind. After more than ten minutes, the car finally slowed to a stop. I unbuckled and tried to step out, still buzzing with excitement. I almost lost my balance, but Caleb caught me effortlessly.

When she arrived at the restaurant her mother had booked for her, she discovered a man was already sitting across from her reserved table. She couldn't help but text her mother, but received no reply. Zoey immediately understood this was her mother's arrangement. She took a breath and walked forward with confident steps, extending her hand, “Hello, I'm Zoey Landon." "Hello, Lucas Chancer.” After the self-introduction, the man across from her looked up, leaving Zoey stunned. The man before her was tall and well-built, wearing a perfectly tailored shirt with the collar slightly open, revealing an elegant collarbone.

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At the DeLuca Family banquet announcing its new advisor, Matteo said he was going to end nine years of secrecy and finally acknowledge our relationship in public. I stood in the back row of the banquet hall, so nervous I'd crumpled my prepared speech into a ball. Over nine years, I'd cleaned up the port books for him three times, negotiated two cross-border shipping routes, and taken a bullet for him. Everyone knew the DeLuca Family had a female advisor who never showed her face, but no one knew I was that woman. I thought that after tonight, I would finally stop being his shadow. Until the screen at the front of the banquet hall lit up. There was no photo of us. Instead, there was only a si

“Vampires?! I whispered, shocked. The book talked about vampires and other creatures I never knew about. Then I spotted a drawing, it was a fox with nine nails. Before I could read one more line, the door swung open. “Stay away from my stuff,” she hissed, snatching the book from me. “Your stuff? Really? I scoffed. “I and Lucas found it, so how is it yours to keep? I added. She sighed, rubbing her temples “look, just stay away from it. Some secrets are best left buried,” she said, her eyes narrowed, drawing closer. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you.” Then a dead, heavy silence descended. I tried understanding the warning but the image of the nine-tailed fox couldn’t leave my head. “ So vampires re