The Giving Tree Book Novels & Stories

Some chose names. Some chose to remain unnamed. Some chose to become animals. Some chose to become stars. Some chose to become trees. Some chose to become people. Some chose to return to possibility. Emily never told them what to choose. She only listened. And slowly, the crowd became smaller. Until only one child remained. A little girl. She stood alone beneath the golden tree. Emily approached her. “Hello.” The girl looked at Emily. “You know me.” Emily shook her head. “I don't think so.”

They were all gathered around the tree, my parents included, when my mom saw her she sobbed, Dawson passed her to me, he is not an Elemental so he can not go to the tree, I take her and wade through the waters surrounding the tree and lay her at the base of the tree. I went back and held hands with the others and we chant together to get the trees blessing, the flowers on the tree begins to glow red and orange colors, they burn and shine so bright, my eyes widen when the tree does something it’s never done before, it’s branches reach down with vines and pick her up, her head bobs back as she’s raised and perched on a branch then cocooned inside the vines, the tree gives breezes as though it’

She wrapped her branches around the Prince and lifted him up, swinging him around. Prince Ron didn't think the Umbrella tree would be so happy. He didn't know why but he could tell what the Mother Tree was feeling and saying. She wanted him to name her. He thought about his favourite book and recalled a female character who was beautiful and warm. If the Mother Tree was a person, she would be exactly the same. He rubbed her leaves and said; "What about Maelda? Do you like it?"

~ Tree Magick by Gillian Kemp Wow. I sit up on my bed. No wonder Kiarr and Ben were so pleased I decided on this tree. I frown. Do they think I'm going to use it to help them stay with me? An ache presses into my core. I can't do that. I have to send them back. It's not fair to them to keep them around. And it isn't fair to me to have them in my life. Every day they are with me, in such a short time already, the more my life and heart are getting tangled with them.

It's like a tree that keeps growing and for the first time, its roots start to grow from the tiny seed it was. ************* Note: Don't forget to like, comment and share the book! This really helps it grow on the platform

Gratitude floods through me as I smile thankfully at him, reassured by his unwavering support and love. The dense canopy of the deep woods envelopes me as I step away from the familiar paths of the pack house, seeking solace and solitude among the ancient trees. My heart beats with a mixture of excitement and trepidation as I reach underneath my shirt and retrieve the book of enchantments, its weight a comforting presence against my skin.

Cynthia inquired, her voice a mixture of awe and wonder. "I am the guardian of this enchanted grove," the tree replied. "I have witnessed the love, wisdom, and justice that you have nurtured within your realm, and I have been waiting for the day when you would find your way here." Roberick and Cynthia exchanged knowing smiles. It was as if the garden itself, a place they had cherished for years, had revealed a hidden secret to them. The tree continued, "I offer you a gift, a glimpse into the depths of wisdom and the power of love. Reach out to me, and you shall gain insights that will further guide your journey."

“Get in a straight line facing the tree-line.” All of the guys shuffled and moved in a line as I tossed them their individual books. Slamming one into Ethan’s chest, he coughed and I flashed him a sweet smile. Kev had his own and he already knew where this was going. I had no doubt he would be the first to finish this little exercise. Taking my own book, I smiled at the Alice and Wonderland copy in my hand.

I think it's for entertainment. I pass each column of shelves, eyeing those past-dusty books that have been written with a feather. "Did you find something?" I ask Benny. We both went separate ways. I'm sure that Benny is reliable enough to actually help us. "I got this book," he holds it up for me to see. "There's a huge family tree on some of the pages. It's also written." He walks to my side, handing the big book, but the book immediately touches the hard wood floor.

A massive tree towered over her, its branches reaching up to the sky like fingers searching for something. Verena felt a sense of wonder wash over her as she gazed up at the tree, and she knew that this was no ordinary place. It was a sacred spot, a place where magic flowed freely and secrets were revealed to those who sought them. As she turned her attention back to the book, she saw that the text was now clear and easy to understand. The letters glowed, and Verena knew that she had unlocked the secrets of the magical book of witches.