The Other Book Novels & Stories

If only her body and mind works at the same pace. "Sandra?" Salvador asked curiously. "My sister." Luna nodded. "You don't look alike." He stated. "They say that alot." Her eyes caught a quite complex map. She wasn't that good at reading maps but she could tell it was more of an action theme by the different territories marked out. "The maps are for your books right?" "Hmm..." Salvador hummed. "Then which book is this?" She turned over the book for him to see. "Let me see." He adjusted the nerdy glass sitting on his nose, squinting his eyes at the note. "I think it's 'NEKON'S.' map."

-I still remember the modern books from this year that I once read. -You haven't read it, you watched it. - Wow ! Are you an author-filmmaker? -Yes Madam. -Give me an example of one of your produced works. - " Till the end of the world " She laughed before resuming -Nooo, you're kidding me there. -I promise not. -You mean to tell me that you are the author of the film that discussed the first place of "best movies" of the year? -Ah here you are as smart as beautiful.

“So what does this mean? And where are the other two books? Also can you tell me what this book is and what it does?” “I don't really know the entire story behind this book but from the vague description I received from the previous high priestess, the book is said to hold the power to collapse the foundation of every teaching we taught you. But not only that, if all books are opened, they will also remove the gateway between this realm and the other and that would allow the other entities to manifest, so I ask of you, collect the books. Last time, one was recorded to be in Egypt within the tomb of Ozymandus the second.”

I settled onto the plush carpet of our living room, my legs crossed and Ezio, my precious child, nestled closely beside me. The soft glow of the reading lamp cast a warm, comforting ambience, enveloping us in its gentle embrace. In my hands, I held a worn and cherished fairy tale book, its pages worn and tattered from countless readings.

I sniffled quietly, pushed down the lingering unease in my chest, and walked toward my senior, who had come to pick me up with a faint smile. In the days that followed abroad, I threw myself into intense studying. Whatever thoughts still lingered in my mind were gradually buried under the weight of coursework. If not for a late-night phone call that came across the ocean, I might have completely forgotten about Olivia. "Hello? Is this Patrick? Olivia has just passed away. Before she died, she insisted we contact you. She asked me to tell you this: 'Patrick… in the next life, I won't miss you again.'" The call ended.

The neighbors were friendly, and they often stopped by to buy flowers. Those harsh voices were gone. At night, the town fell completely quiet. It was a long time before I came across any news about William again. Alexandra had given birth to a son. For the baby's one-month celebration, they invited every prominent figure in Frostmere. I looked at the photo of the three of them and felt nothing. It turned out that letting go of something that had once meant everything wasn't as difficult as I thought. … Two years later, I saw William again.

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His hair is all over the place, eyes wide, muttering formulas under his breath. Raghav said slamming the book shut I leaning against the table with chips in hand “Calm down, Professor Einstein-in-reverse.” “Don’t start__” “No, seriously. I’ve seen corpses with more life than you right now.” "Kiyara what's this?" He asked when I put out the part of 2 of the book. Ehh. Ehhh?. Is being serious. "Part 2 of the chapter" I said by removing the newly plastic wrap from the book.

When my shift ended, I found myself walking toward the corner table where Kael sat, his laptop closed now, a book in his hands. I stopped short when I saw the cover. ‘Knot We Cannot Untie.’ That was the book he was holding. I can't believe that Kael would be reading one of Linda Lively’s books. “You read… this?” I said, the surprise evidently in my voice. Kael looked up, one brow raised. “Why? You think I only read racing magazines and bank statements?” I gave a small laugh. “Chill bro. It’s just… not what I was expecting ”

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