The Little Black Book Novels & Stories

Pov Layla Flashback “Mom! Mom! I found a book in the library with a big black wolf on the cover! Is it about us?” The little girl rushed into her mother’s lap, clutching a book no bigger than her two hands, and proudly placed it on the dining table of their large family room. “Can we read it?” she asked, her voice filled with bright hope. “Of course, my angel. Open the first page.” The little girl obeyed eagerly, discovering a title written in strange swirling letters across the center of the page.

I can see in her eyes and behavior that she was very interested as she get more closer to me. As I flipped the first page of the book and asked the name of the first animal picture, instead of answering me, she leaned closer on me looking at the booked in my hands, I can only see now her head as it covered the entire book page. She was amused because the book was in 3D pages, that she did not answered yet my question. "Jade what animal is that?" I asked her again as I was also amused with her excitement. "A cat, a big cat!" she said with a big smile looking at me, her white pearly teeth showing.

thank you for reading. So...BB2 and BB3 are already out: SHATTERED HEART and TRAGEDY OF THE AFRICAN CINDERELLA respectively. Pls go check it out while I prepare THE CHISELER.

Valerio muttered. They pulled it open and descended into darkness. The air turned metallic, earthy with decay and mold. Shelves lined the walls, filled with file boxes, ledgers, and stacks of cash bundled in plastic. Sera flicked on her flashlight. “Holy hell.” “This is her vault of sins,” Valerio said, his voice thick. “Paper trails of every deal, every name, every betrayal.” Sera pulled out a thick ledger labeled V. Blackwood. Valerio's breath caught. “She documented everything.”

“You have until 9:00 a.m. to finish the Aurelia Trust transfer. That’s your only window. I can’t buy you another second, Luca.” Luca didn’t react. He simply opened the satchel and pulled out an old, leather-bound volume—thin but heavy, the kind of weight that didn’t come from paper alone. The Petrov Black Book. He slid it across the bar. “I keep my promises,” Luca said. “This is the full record of the Petrov Syndicate—their bribes, their favors, their offshore accounts, their foreign partners. It ties them to state officials, judges, even members of Congress. This is everything the FBI needs to crush them.”

“Why do you have access?” He didn’t answer right away. Just walked in, footsteps echoing. “Because I do,” he said quietly, “Let’s just leave it at that.” Damon stopped at a central table. A thick black leather-bound book rested there. “This,” he said, “is the Black Ledger.” I stepped closer. “What’s in? I’d like to,” I asked. He opened it instead. I barely heard Damon’s voice anymore. My eyes scanned the page, devouring words that felt like they were burning themselves into me.

Gabby's eyes darted around. "What?" "Would.You.Like.Another.Book.Eleanor?" Eleanor watched Gabby look around and looked around herself. Were they being watched? "Wh... I... Uhm... Sure." Gabby left and came back a while later with a big book titled, 'THE LEGENDS OF BIGFOOT"

She always responded with a smile, watching us joke around with whatever she thought. Had she known? Night fell, and the sound of the roaring wind crawled into my ears. I opened my eyes, rolling lazily off the bed. The room was dark, but I could see perfectly like it was day. "Emily…" a masculine voice reached out to me. I searched the room with my eyes, the sight of a black-covered book coursing through. I could remember the book from the hospital desk but I hadn’t brought it home. How did it get here? The book looked disheveled, big, and had a strange inscription on it. I didn't remember buying such a book, nor had I seen it in Dad's hands.

Welcome to unedited Black book 3 of the Woods series. This book can be read independently. You can read it without adventuring into 'Married to a stripper'. I'll be extremely happy if those who haven't checked that book out do so. I hope you enjoy my works. Love you guys much much. Your humble author Zagzahzlau. ~••~ The Sunday night was frigid against unarmed skin in Buea--the city of legendary hospitality-- located in the southwest region of Cameroon.

"Not necessarily. Time to name it a day." Speaking together along with her regular poker face, Anna extracted an e-book from the pile and confirmed it to Raven. "Dark Notebook -- The Occult Research Club's Activity Report --" The cowl had the ones phrases written in shiny crimson towards a pitch black background -- glaringly as specific from usual cultural golf equipment as night time from the day.