Unspoken Book Novels & Stories

An unknown feeling is subsiding my inner self. I don't want this feeling. "I will wait for her, no matter what happens." I heard him mumbled. Something hits different though myself as he said those words. And just like that, I concluded something that I don't want to feel. *** I am reading a book that Aunt Gisselle lend me. It's already evening and I'm just going to fall asleep. A loud knock from my door interrupted me. It just opened immediately and Aunt Gisselle came in with a box she's holding.

damn this complicated life! "Mommy, I mean Avi, you have an unexpected visitor." I was shocked when I heard what Hope said, and it was as if my head suddenly heated up at the person who is now here at Hope's condo and visiting me. Without thinking about what I would look like because I was crying for a worthless person who was just playing with my emotions and feelings. I handed over the book I was reading earlier and threw it at Primotivo Alarcon, the fuck up jerk. But he caught it, and looked at me seriously, and stepped closer. Hope said to leave and let us two talk privately, which is just right because it would be good for me to kill this man without a witness because of the stupidity h

She takes in deep breaths before bringing out the book from under her gown. 'The Ginnak's book of spells' was boldly written on the front page of the book. Her heart was beating fast, she felt she was doing wrong by taking the book without permission. But something about the book draws her attention. She opened the book, but it didn't open. Something wasn't right. She tried again but it didn't work. She turned the back of the book and discovered strange words. She looked deeper into the words but still, they remained strange to her.

"Ah, that's true. I've been reading a lot about humans lately, they're quite interesting creatures. Apparently they're not affected by silver in any way. I tested it out a couple days ago with Madeline by giving her a silver necklace, and it was true! She held it in her hand with no reaction at all." Matthew glared at her, not liking the idea of her 'testing' things on his mate. "How did you even know about that?" "I read it in a book about different creatures, I think I brought it with me." She rummaged around her bag, before pulling out a thick book and setting it on his desk: Encyclopedia of the world's intelligent creatures. "Isn't it our turn to coach the new soldiers at the training gr

The place where I found love, felt different kinds of emotions and met strangers that became close to my heart but in the end, we just turned to be strangers with fun memories kept hidden and treasured. “Sure, text me the details whether you want it farmhouse, craftsman, contemporary or just plain modern. And send me your current house address, so I could mail you the blueprints of the house.” I told him, he nodded. I was about to go when I remember something, so I turned to look at him. “But before I even start doing the blueprints, can you tell me where the lot is? I've go no other plans for this day so maybe I can check it.” I lied, I still have a meetinf with Mr. Cohen. He nodded again.

His unexpected visit brought a mix of anticipation and apprehension, an amalgamation of emotions that danced beneath the surface. Their eyes met, locking in a silent exchange that spoke of unspoken truths and lingering uncertainties. Veronica closed her book, setting it aside, as she prepared to face the enigmatic presence that stood before her. The room seemed to hold its breath, suspended in a moment that held the promise of revelation and resolution.

I'm sure many people in this small cafè were regulars so whoever it was must have been curious about the new stranger is all. Luckily enough, there was a highchair at our table so I simply placed Ren in it before sitting down next to her. Ren immediately started talking, telling me about her shows and being the good Mom that I am, I listened to half the things that she said. The rest past me like a blur, unfortunately. I admit that her joyous chatted helped me loosen up a bit, but I still stayed a tad bit on guard in case we were in trouble. ------

"I did. It was hasty, reckless, and totally out of character for me. I can't believe I let myself get so carried away.” Ava sits me down on the couch. "All right, take a deep breath. It happened, and there's no point in lingering on it now. Please, tell me everything." I take a moment to gather my thoughts before describing meeting the stranger, the instant connection we shared, and the passionate encounter that followed. With each word, I feel a weight lift off my shoulders, knowing I can confide in Ava without judgment.

His fingers clenched the papers so tightly, his heart felt like it was being crushed. Five years... For five long years, he had concealed his profound love for Rebecca. ... I was in a foreign land, armed with a bank card Tracy had given me, and I opened a little shop near a school. I set it up and launched a quaint, aromatic dessert cafe. Seeing the teens that came and went each day brought me real joy. Sweet treats really could lift the spirits. One day, as I was serving up desserts, a high school girl leaned in close and whispered, "I think there's a guy who's got a crush on you. He's been skulking around your shop a bunch of times but never comes in.

Stupid lips! Good thing Rex was now more focused on swinging the box open. A low anguished moan—loud enough that Emily could hear—tore from his throat as he tried to open it . “Fucking kit!” Rex mumbled, his deep, cold voice laced with frustration . It was the first time that Emily had ever heard ‘The Almighty Rex Hale’ curse. And if she were to admit– She found it… unusually hot . Which was absolutely wrong! Immediately, she snapped out of her fascination and moved closer to him . Fed up with his ego and pride .“That's it. I'm helping.”