The Lost Generation Book Novels & Stories

I hope you are too, and would be ever so humbled if you let me know what you thought of my little part two. Being able to explore my characters through their own points of view was an eye opening experience, and I hoped you loved tuning into Dalton, Kendra, and Jake's thoughts just as much as the lead's, Hollis and Whitney's. Despite this book taking five months to write, a month less than two of my other novels, "Not All Who Wander Are Lost" is by far my longest book, nearing 600 pages. I couldn't avoid it since there was so much I wanted to cover, and there are no regrets.

“Not anymore. Haven’t you seen in movies and books when some teenagers uncover some hidden truth behind a book or break a spell? I don’t want that to happen to me. I’m leaving, who’s coming with me?” “I am” the others said. Dave stood up and grabbed his things, together with Emma’s. “Let’s leave. Maybe night party at the beach was bad after all. Great thing Amy didn’t come. She’s a total freak” Dave said. “Don’t you dare speak Ill of her” she said and stood up. She took the book with her but Dave took it from her and threw it on the floor. “There’s no way I’m letting that strange book in my car” he said.

More importantly, he looked very much like her first love. From the moment he appeared in our lives, I had been doomed to lose. That afternoon, Mary, our servant, helped me erase all traces of myself from the mansion. It was only then that I realized that we had not taken a single family photo all this time. Pity shone in Mary's gaze. In the past, Serene's parents had looked down on me, so they refused to let her hire a servant. Since I had so much free time at home, what right did I have to hire someone else to wait on me?

It has an ornate metal clasp on the front which locks the pages giving the illusion of it being a box. I run my fingers over the clasp and it clicks open. I feel my wolf push to the front of my mind but I'm so engrossed in the book I hardly even notice. I open the cover carefully and look at it. On the inscription page is some writing and a hand drawn picture of a wolf in black ink. I read the inscription out loud. 'Journal of Lycius 1800AD' "Where does it say that?" Hunter says looking over my shoulder.

Too happy to oblige, and I swiftly return to the Duke's office, standing in front of the bookshelf, trying to decide what book would show-off my 21st Century education. 18 My eyes fall on Homer's "The Odyssey." Perfect! I snatch the leather-bound book and return to the bedroom. Once inside, Bryce is sitting on a wooden seat with an empty stool beside him. He is sitting close to one of the burning candles on a floor stand. "What book had you chosen?" "'The Odyssey,' my lord," I tell him, trying to keep my voice neutral and bored. I do not want to give away my eagerness to prove my higher education. "Very well. Sit, and you may begin," Bryce states while studying me curiously. I can

Turning it on, she saw a text from her cousin's grandmother, inviting everyone in the clan for a family gathering before Christmas. "A family gathering that means bragging and comparison within riches-cool. It ain't my type," she scorned reading the damn text and tossed her phone to the side as she got off the bed. "What a beautiful fucking Sunday!" Brieanna walk towards her cabinet and opened it. She took out a box full of letters and different pocket books. She squat on the floor and started picking up the books inside. Every book has a story to tell. Every letter she has, she needs to write back but...

He picked it up and tried to press it into my hand again. "This one works really well. Even if it can't erase it completely, it can still…" I stepped aside and explained calmly, "Mr. Freeman, what you're doing could get me punished. Scars that are already ten years old can't be removed." His body stiffened. He clenched the box in his palm so hard that his whole body started to shake. Maggie finally realized what was going on. In my story, I had never mentioned their names. But one came back from overseas, started a business, and became a well-known entrepreneur.

Because I have a very good feeling that what Rory has just signed on my cast may as well be my death sentence! END OF PART I. My book will be divided into several parts... to show the end of one part of the characters lives and the beginning of another. Everybody lies will have five parts, each consisting or around eighteen to thirty chapters... so it's going to be a long book. Thanks for your patience with me, and the support. Don't forget to vote and comment. And I'm accepting ideas for the beginning of part II. Feel free to DM me.

Hello! Thank you very much for reading my book. And I'm very sorry if I suddenly ended my book. I'm having some trouble focusing lately and I have a family problem at the moment so I hope you understand. Thank you so much for reading my book, I appreciate it a lot.❤ And congratulations on reaching the end of the story. I know it's short and things suddenly went too fast but I do hope you were at least satisfied reading this book.❤ Anyways, Happy New Year everyone! I hope you had a good year and this year to be a better year for all of us!

Meanwhile, about a week and a half later, we received a letter from Eurydice. She wrote: "My loving Papa, I have safely arrived, and Rome is big and exciting! The buildings of the Roman Forum and the Imperial Palace are vast. Uncle Titus let me visit his library the first day I arrived. I was so happy to view all the great works of the Ancient Greek poets and philosophers. Of course, he has the writings of the Roman men throughout the century. The orations of Cicero, the sagas of Ovid, and so many others that I cannot remember all their names! I was given a tutor, a man, but he's not like my Jessa. Please convey how much I miss her, and I search for her litter every day! I'm not sad in Rome,