The Other Half Book Novels & Stories

I kept my guard up in case she tried anything funny because no one knew when her switch could just flip, "What did you want to talk to me about?" "A while back I found a book. It was two halves, Sylvain found the other half. The half he found was all about fae whereas the half I found was about your kind. I've been studying it ever since and going through the spells and facts listed inside. It's written in a very old language which I can read but I'm starting to realize the spells in there can be translated and used in multiple ways," she supplied, halting on the landing of the second floor.

Or the forest itself. Eirik wraps his arms around me, pulling me in to try and protect me, “you aren’t alone in this.” Gran takes a step back, “no. But you are the only one who can choose what to become. Find your other half, find your twin.” she whispers, and disappears into the trees, leaving me with the book, the crackling porch.. And the feeling that the real unraveling has only just begun.

“We will divide the book into two parts and I'll go through half while you go through the other half. She replied. “That's a sound suggestion.” I replied but how would we divide it at all?” I asked. “Just watch.” She said as she dropped the book in between us and flipped it until she had reached the end then she divided the number of pages without tearing the book and handed half of it to me. “ That is your portion and this is mine.” She said as she began flipping through them. “You said his name is Bolton right?” She asked. “Yes,” I replied. “That's his name.”

Grabbing my towel, I hurried out of the room, my legs shaking. ******** By the time I got home, night had fallen. I placed the book on my desk, the same one I had found at the library, and opened it from the beginning. My eyes devoured every word, desperate to catch something I’d missed before. Prophecies, warnings, riddles. And through it all, the words from my dreams whispered in my head: Two halves make a whole. I closed the book, pressing my forehead against it, my hands trembling. Whatever this prophecy was, whatever truth I was chasing, it was closer than I had imagined.

~This book is based on the same theme of unrequited love, but with the different sort of love-triangle. Written with feelings and passion, so hold your seats pals, it might give you Tachycardia if you ever had serious one-sided love for anyone lol. *throws dark chocolate to all my readers* <<< This book is dedicated to those who think they will never be loved by anyone their whole lives >>> Here you go! 1| Half Hope, Half Love __________

Third-Person POV Aston sat on the float with Hailey and Tamara. He looked at Hailey's radiant smile and suddenly thought of himself back when he'd been a child. He'd lived with his mother, Lindsay Barrera, in Barclena since he could remember. Lindsay was mentally unstable and rarely had any moments of normalcy. However, she would be lucid for half a day on his birthday every year, showing him rare tenderness and hugging him while calling him her most precious gift from the heavens.

Zora offered Sylvain an appreciative smile, "I then told you that the second half was sent somewhere and I wasn't sure where, that magic would protect it until it needed to be found. That was an untruth. The second half of the book had chosen me as its keeper. I could not hand the book over to you until the time was right. Have you gone through the first half?" "It spoke of the prophecy and the oracle who had seen this fate. It went into detail about how there would be a change experienced amongst our kind. How everyone would be treated as equals. How the golden-winged fae would bring peace and would offer us protection," I recalled. Whenever I had a few moments to myself I would open up the

I mean half of the book. "Yeah, they said they were on their way," he responded and I nodded. "What now?" Winter took in a deep breath before relaxing on the sofa. "I don't know, but going through this, I don't think flora will be able to use the other half till the full potential without this half." I sighed scrolling through the pages of the book. "What do you mean, and how sure are you?" Jasper chipped in. "Well, this one is technically the continuation of a particular spell, I don't know why but u don't think they can make the sacrifice without this other half."

“Of course my Lord,” I took out the book I got from the shelf back at Crimson Valley and laid it on the table beside it. “Woah!” Martin exclaimed. “Why did you take this with you?” He asked. “You see that is the crazy part of this,” I replied with a calm smile. “It was never here. This is half of that book and I cannot wait to read its full content,” Martin had a shocked expression. I know he was not expecting that the book had another part to it that would require a magic fusion. “What are you going to do with it then?” He asked.