The Searcher Book Review Novels & Stories

The hushed whispers and studious atmosphere were a stark contrast to the chaos of my own thoughts. I scanned the shelves, searching for something that would capture my attention, something that could whisk me away into another world where desire and longing were nothing more than fictional characters' plights. But as I pulled book after book from their places, flipping through pages and absorbing words, none of them offered any solace. "Anything interesting in there?" I gasped and turned to face Hunter. "Dammit, Hunter. Are you stalking me?" "Kind of," he shrugged. "What do you want?" I asked.

Losing balance because of the collision, both fell and books scattered on the floor. "Don't you have eyes? Idiot," That girl scolded Alex with an angry face even though it was purely her mistake. She got up and moved her long hair to a side before squatting down to gather her books. Once her face came into his view, Alex got stunned by her looks. He never gets to see a beauty like her; it wasn't because of her face but her eyes he got attracted towards.

I did a little twirl in the middle of the room and started combing the bookshelves to see what treasures I could find. I was just too excited to have found this place. I came across a smaller leather-bound book that had a weird symbol on the front and when I opened it, I realized that it was a history of the Hunter's. I decided to keep that book just in case I needed it. I was totally in my own world when I felt someone’s arms go around me and breath in my ear. "I see you found my favorite place in the house." My body shivered at the contact. I thought that I was going to melt into a puddle right then and there.

Helix questioned. He wasn’t wrong about one thing. I did owe them an explanation for helping me with the search. I couldn’t before since I didn’t know if they- mainly Helix- would believe me. Considering how they lost their mother, and their father has tried but failed to give them some fatherly care, I didn’t want them to think that I was making an excuse to not be with them. Now that they stuck this long helping me find this book, though, it was fine to tell them. “If you really must know, I am searching for this book for a certain spell,” I began. “It’s not a spell that I use often, and the process is very delicate that I need to follow the instructions- how humans say- ‘to a T’.”

“Of course, that's not a problem. The main thing is that this beast does not appear here again. " “Well, thank you. And have a nice day." "Waidmannsheil", greeted Mr. Miehe as he said goodbye and then closed the door behind him. For the next few minutes, Reese systematically searched the garden for more traces. I followed him like a little dog nicely and whenever he looked at a place particularly closely, I followed him to see what he had found there. He gave me no explanations, no assistance, no nothing. But I have to admit, he had a very good eye for this search. Kinked branches, paw prints, a pile of shit - yes, that was gross, but it was proof that the proles had been in this garden for

It was now Katalea’s turn to look befuddled. “That book is calling to me,” he explained. “I feel like the closer I get the more intense the calling.” Katalea knew they were here for research. In her romantic heart she had put that all away. Pulling up to the breathtaking tree lined campus brought her back to reality. This was a working vacation. From what she remembered of Dakari, she might not see much of him once he got his teeth in this project. “Better to join him than to be ignored.” She thought sadly, and tried to refresh her memory on what they knew of the tattered book they had found.

I’m going to personally see to it. Jesus, Julie! Are you here for sights? Get moving! My feet dashed forward then halted. Get moving for what? What am I here for? My brain rummaged furiously and the feelings returned. Like a spy, I shot forward to the shelves and started scanning the catalogue. Maybe that’ll tell me something. Three minutes later, I found none. Classic reads, best-selling novels, prized fiction. Everything about the world and the people in it and how they all work together are on these shelves. Nothing peculiar—.

I smiled gently. “You have a warrior’s body.” I ran my fingers down a particularly ropey scar down her side. “What was this one from?” “Bobby Brown,” she said. “A werewolf that liked to hunt human children. He had a thing for their hearts. He’d barbecue them.” She shuddered with the memory. “He had killed my client’s nephew. Took me a week but I got him. Brought his heart to my client as proof.” She spoke matter of factly, no pride in her voice. She might not be proud of herself, but I was impressed. I had heard of Bobby Brown and had heard of the hunter that got him. I didn’t realize it was her.

Her heart raced with excitement when she thought of getting to know Zephyr's deepest secrets. But thinking about it, Zephyr was indeed very stupid. How would he hide his dirty linen in his office. Did he not have a house? Anyway, his stupidity was to her favour. She was going to find out what he was hiding and use it to her advantage. When she reached the shelf, she searched around but she didn't find anything. She proceeded to search on the shelf and look at the books. She searched each book but still didn't find anything suspicious. It was then that her eyes caught sight of a particular book. It was the same book that she touched the other day and Zephyr snapped at her.

I just let him do it I don’t know how to explain it but I am comfortable with it Here we are inside the bookstore. I am just following North wherever he goes, then he suddenly stopped on a book section; it is the psychological book section He didn’t let go my hand while looking at the book. He started looking each of them; he might be looking for something. “The books, do they have differences?” I asked “Yes, a lot. There are books that are detailed and has a certain topic of research and that is the book that I am searching” I nodded repeatedly, because he didn’t let go my hand I started looking at the books. The problem is I started to feel headache when I looked at it