The Da Vinci Code Book Reviews Novels & Stories

It contained a single book. “Woah! This is crazy,” Roger whispered. Lazarus walked up to the book, it was in a glass protective casing. “You didn’t know this was here, did you?” Velma asked. “No, I didn’t,” he clarified. Lazarus inspected the book. “What is it?” Nigel demanded. “It’s so beautiful,” Clarke admired. Lazarus gulped when he realized what it was. “It’s the Book of The God’s.”

"The code is hidden in a book. In my office. At my compound. First edition of 'The Art of War.' Page forty-seven. The first letter of every tenth word. Write those letters down in order. That is your code." "Why so complicated?" "Because I did not want it easily found. Did not want someone stumbling across it by accident." Victor paused. "Jenna, be careful. Once you enter that code, there is no going back. Everything is gone. Forever. Make sure you are ready for that before you act." "I will. Thank you, Victor. For trusting me with this." "Do not thank me yet. You might curse my name before this is over." He hung up. I looked at my team. "Razor, Hammer, you are with me. We are going to Victo

"Kael Davis, attempting to trigger a 'Character Memory Leak.' Probability of success: 0.04%." ​Suddenly, the bookshelf behind Mia began to bleed. Not ink, but Red Friction. The "Noir" elements from Chapter 132 were leaking back into the "Romance" world. The books on the shelves began to change titles, their covers turning into gritty, black-and-white crime thrillers. ​The Siege of the Bookstore ​"The Algorithm is struggling to hold the 'Joint-Venture' together!" Kael realized, his eyes widening. "He’s trying to merge the genres, but the 'Friction' is too high!"

Thank you for reading The Beta and the Jewel Thief - Book 6 of the Delta's Daughter series. I would like to kindly ask you all to leave me a review on the about book page. This helps me as an author and my stories get noticed on the app. Just a few words and a great rating would be appreciated. Now I know I left this book with another cliffhanger... You still love me I know it. ;) I also know there are a few questions. Not everything could be explained, the story had well superseded any of the other books in regards to word count.

Mathias warns me to not open it. “Well, there’s only one way to find out,” Tawny flips the simple catch on the box and opens the lid. Inside is a single leather-bound book, about five or six inches thick, with pressed paper. The book was indeed old. I lift the book out, place it next to the box it came in and open the cover. “Well, that sucks,” Clicking her tongue and throwing her hands on her hips, Tawny says, “Are all the pages written in code?”

I beamed. "Crazy, isn't it?" "Fucking crazy, for real." "First, we put THE DA VINCI CODE by DAN BROWN here." He picked out the book and inserted it in the center line of the shelf. He put HOW TO STOP TIME by MATT HAIG, followed by EVERGREEN by NAOMI HIRAHARA. "Then KISS THE GIRLS by JAMES PATTERSON." He put it next to the first book. "I've read that." I went on in a spur of excitement. "It's a thriller and mystery novel about a detective who's trying to track down a serial killer. So many twists and cliffhangers. Total page-turner." I giggled.

the Reverend replied with a small smile on his face, the wrinkles around his eyes were showing. Fascinated? Seriously? "The Da Vinci code is a book about secret codes and hidden messages," Reign enunciated. I glanced at her but she ignored me. I thought she wasn't interested in codes? "We'll try that, Minister," Detective Javier finally said. "I'll try too if I can help." We thanked the ministry and left the church. We went back to headquarters and we were greeted by a man in his mid-30’s who was currently staring at his laptop. "Javier, where have you been?" he asked gruffly. I could immediately sense a brooding attitude from him.

I drew in a breath sharply, shrinking back in embarrassment. I awkwardly reached out for my bag and brought out my favorite novel, The Da Vinci Code by Dan Brown. I eyed the book and returned my gaze to Mr. Trevelyan, who was still laying back in his seat with his eyes shut. I let my eyes trail from his golden brown hair to his bobbing Adam's apple. My eyes narrowed to slits and watched his every movement. "It's rude to stare." I blinked my eyes, snapping myself from my daze. I arched an eyebrow for a second and turning to my book.

For some reason, Gloriana had expected someone so controlling to be a neat freak, but his desk was barely visible behind small towers of black, green, and red legal tomes and spiral-bound notebooks. A set of inlaid bookcases lined half of one wall, with books stacked vertically and horizontally in a slapdash manner, and what looked like an original Da Vinci dominated another. And that surprised her as well. The painting was called ‘La Scapigliata’ (Ita for ‘The Lady with Dishevelled Hair’). Da Vinci had such a soft, almost magical quality about his work, and that didn’t fit her image of Griffin at all. “It’s an investment,” Griffin replied as if he could read her mind. “So, who is he to you?

"One of my all-time favorite books is 'The Alchemist' by Paulo Coelho. Its themes of destiny, personal legend, and the journey of self-discovery really resonate with me. I also love romance novels." Phoenix raises an eyebrow, intrigued. "That's a classic choice, Star. Coelho's writing is so introspective." Dexter joins the discussion. "For me, I'm a big fan of non-fiction, particularly biographies of historical figures. 'Leonardo da Vinci' by Walter Isaacson is one I recently enjoyed. The depth of da Vinci's genius is truly inspiring." Astrid nods, impressed. "That sounds fascinating, Dexter. Da Vinci's life was truly remarkable."