The Book With No Pictures Book Novels & Stories

A photo was displayed on the top of the shelf. Carlene’s expression appeared extremely sorrowful. She stopped midway into the study room and took a deep breath. Then, she stretched out a hand to the bookshelf and a square hole suddenly appeared on the wall as if she had just pulled some sort of mechanism. Inside the hole sat a book. It was a wordless book—not a single word written in it. However, Carlene rifled through it gently as if she could read it. Soon after, she stopped at a page and brought over a glass of water that she splashed onto the page. Two names slowly appeared on the page after it was wet.

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Alpha Sebastian's pack owned the oldest and largest library in our realm; surely they had records about Capris Coven. With renewed excitement, I grabbed the book and hurried back to my room. I settled into a cozy chair, eager to dive into its pages. However, my enthusiasm quickly turned to surprise when I discovered that the book was filled with cartoon illustrations instead of the detailed history I expected. My initial disappointment soon faded into curiosity—perhaps this unusual style was an attempt to make history more engaging. I spent the next half hour reading intently, only to find that the book repeated what I already knew: Capris Coven were giants with special powers who had myster

she nods. I open the book and flip the first page and it's empty, I flip the next and on and on and it's empty I look up and ask Tabi what is going on and why she gave me and empty book but I was alone and I was, I don't know where I am, I get up from were I'm sitting and I man rushes pass me " excuse me, can you tell me where I am " but he doesn't respond and simply continues to run.

I opened the first book *Fifty things a pregnant woman shouldn't do,* The title alone already looked so boring that it made me want to sleep. I stared at the book for a while before opening the first page to see what was written inside exactly. Seeing the first page, I suddenly felt intrigued because apart from the big writing of the publisher, there were pictures there too! It was like a book made for kids but that only went ahead to show how creative the writer and the publisher were. *I know how lazy pregnant women can be, which is why I decided to draw some pictures to hook you in. Don't drop the book, beautiful. You gonna love it,*

"We shouldn't have spoiled you so much! You're making noise the first thing in the morning! How am I supposed to go to work?" I felt something touch my forehead as Phoebe used a tissue to wipe the sweat from my brow. "I'm so jealous of Maisie. She has parents who love her this much. This is the first time anyone has ever treated my wounds. Mrs. Shaw, don't worry. I don't feel any pain." I smacked her hand away, snapping the cotton swab in two. My voice dropped, sharp and cold. "Why don't you feel pain?" Phoebe froze for a second, then broke into an innocent, childlike smile. She said sweetly, "Because I know magic that makes pain disappear."

And this is going to take a while. She looked at me for a moment. Then she handed me a book from Eli’s approved pile. You can hold this while you talk, she said. Eli approved it so it must be significant. I looked at the book. It was a picture book about a caterpillar. Noted, I said. I talked for an hour.

Several moments later he returned carrying a book unlike any I had ever seen. It had no title. Its cover was completely white. When he placed it in my hands, I noticed something even stranger. Every page was blank. Chaos looked intrigued. "I haven't seen that one in centuries." "What is it?" I asked. Order gently turned the first page. "A reflection." I frowned. "Of what?" He smiled softly. "A missing soul." Silence settled over the room. He looked at me. "Picture the one you're searching for." I closed my eyes.

I smiled as he nodded again, his brown hair bouncing around as he leaned in a little closer. I opened the book and started flipping through the pages, looking for a good story or myth to read to him. I paused for a moment at the title page that read ‘The All Mother and the Sacred Four’, tilting the book towards Calix. He smiled and scooted closer, nodding again as I turned the final page and cleared my throat.

He then opened a book he had and read: The devil had 10 kids One got away To search for the girl with no Furiyu The girl with no Furiyu is in search of a book The book that will tell her destiny