Unbound Book Novels & Stories

Gran lifts her chin, “it’s all coming together.” Eirik looks between us, his jaw tight. “What is? What is coming together?” “The binding, it’s coming undone completely.” gran whispers. “Saxa.. you aren’t just a witch or a wolf. You’re exactly what the prophecy feared.” “Help me… please.” I choke out. She hesitates. “You’ll need the book, but not all of it is safe to speak aloud.” There’s a siren song just underneath the surface of my skin. Different parts humming, pulling me towards something. I can’t tell if it’s Elias.. Or the forest itself.

To avoid Dominic's vast web of security guards and cameras at the central terminal, I boarded a discreet, late-night airport shuttle bus. Leaning my head against the cold glass window, I watched the neon lights of Palermo—the city where I had bled, loved, and ruined myself for seven years—rapidly recede into the shadows of the night. Suddenly, my burner phone buzzed. It was a decrypted screenshot from Susan. It was a post from Bianca’s private social media feed. The photo showed a box of steaming, freshly baked traditional cannolis against the pristine, high-thread-count white sheets of the luxury family hospital wing.

Aaliyah and the other girl left for wherever they were going to, while I still stood out under the night sky. I decided to talk a brief walk. Maybe into the forest . I was most thankful yet most confused on the climate and vegetation here; very odd. I walk around the town, observing the people and very irrelevant structures here and there until I saw a piece of parchment paper somewhere I never expected to. I wondered why it was there. I took the piece out and read the content. It did not seem too clear but it was something about the West. It didn’t state where or who it was from. I keep the piece where I found it and continued walking. I turned back and headed to where I came from. I reache

“Unless you can find a way to switch it off.” “Why did this happen?” I asked. “Why me?” “What exactly did you see?” Marcus asked. He seemed to be the only one interested in my predicament. “The beginning and the end,” I replied. “That makes no sense” Kieran replied gruffly. I sighed. “And you think it does to me?” I asked in anger. “I think I understand it now,” Dominic said and began to pace around. “The Book is called the Book of Untold Story. So,what if all you saw were stories that have not happened yet. Possibilities, like Marcus said.”

“What have you found?” “Death, black magic. A little hints about the unbinding.” “What does it say?” Janeka said sitting beside her. “A scar determined who would be offered up to the unbinding. A scar in the palm.” “Can I have the book?” Janeka said waiting to see for herself. She took the book from Freya. “I'm guessing Eamon had that mark.” Freya's mood flipped a switch when she made mention of him. The man who loved her dearly. The thoughts of his early death wanted to take over her, but she began to breathe gently before she got herself back.

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Lighter. It hit me then, the quiet hum beneath my skin. I wasn’t scared. I wasn’t spiraling. The absence of panic felt strange, almost too still. But it was a good strange. Like stepping outside after a storm and realizing the sky’s still standing. I didn’t expect to feel this... okay. Maybe not okay. But definitely not broken. Is this what relief feels like? I showed Alex the screen. "I want nothing to do with him. I need a new number."

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written on it and stick it to Cassia's back, and then muttered a very short incantation. (AN - Sumunod is a Tagalog word that means Follow or Obey) "Yes, we will help you." Petal gaily replied while looking at Cassia who can't move her body but her mouth. Cassia looked at Petal so pissed, "I will tell this to your mother, petal. I bet Mother Leilani will punish you for doing this to me." She blackmailed Petal but it doesn't make her scared. "Go on, Cassia. I will accompany you to my mother also." Petal replied with a victorious smile on her mouth.

I am not the kind of girl to keep losing myself in thoughts about boys, yet here I am. “Don’t mind her. She thinks she is going to be the next Luna, but she isn’t Luna material. My cousin just keeps falling back into bed with her. My aunt Brianna is a fabulous Luna and Cheri can’t hold a candle to her,” the voice of a cute boy in a faded T-shirt, flannel shirt and worn jeans with his arms full of art supplies says from beside me as he looks me over.