Voices Book Nook Novels & Stories

Dammit, he thought. Dammit all. With a resigned sigh, Noah pushed away from the wall and made his way over to the group. Hannah stood, gesturing to the stool with a smirk, and Noah shot her a withering look before sitting in her place. A young boy immediately thrust a book into his hands, and Noah found himself the recipient of a dozen expectant stares. Steeling himself, Noah cleared his throat and opened the book, scanning the first few pages with a furrowed brow. When he began to read out loud, his voice was flat and monotone, utterly devoid of any of the animation or voices that Hannah had used.

Jason was leaning over the laptop and Derek was nodding taking out his cell. “Put it on speaker. I want to tell you ‘I told you so’ the moment she answers.” Stacy was still leaning back, shaking her head. I leaned up against my desk, staring at nothing but space. My mind lost with everything I was trying to process right now. Derek cleared his throat before hitting the call button. Setting it on the desk, he placed it on speaker and leaned forward. A male voice answered. “Book Nook, how can I help you?” “Hello, I’m looking for an Evelyn Harris?”

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"What can I do for ye young man?" "I need this Fantasy book 'Legend of a Dark Morth' by VIC NOVELLA, I wanted to find out if it has been published" "Errr, I uhm.... Need to check my collection" The old book keeper, Dressed in a tick rain coat with Fluffy edges stood on his feet and slipped behind the desk to sit. Riffling through the long dark book and peeking at it through his spectacles. "I think the first published set has been exhausted and out of the market for the meantime, but I think I have few left over copies here" he uttered wetting the tip of his index finger with saliva.

“Do you think the bookstore next to Wixon still has it?” Valencia leaned on the kitchen counter near the sink, tapping her fingers on the ceramic surface. “Yeah, trust me the last time I visited that bookstore down on 2nd street was 2 days ago. it was a recent visit so I’m sure they still have a few left in the Non-fiction section.” The voice on the phone said.

As she’s about to leave the room, someone called. “Hey, I’m leaving the hotel. My car service is waiting,” she talked to the person on the other line. “I can’t wait to see you here. We’ve so much to see and talk about,” Noah said. Cela gave her room one final look. This is the place where she leaves her old self. “We wanted to go to a specific place and it didn’t matter if the road was rough and the journey was long. In the end, we found different places for ourselves but these places were the destinations where we were truly meant to go,” she said to herself. The fourth book begins at chapter 1 in Paris. The End.

Hi Lovies💕, I know it's been a minute and I'm so sorry for the long wait. I had health issues and had to get surgery. It's been a long road to recovery and writing had to take a back seat as I focused on my health. Many of you have been asking about Noah's book [The billionaire's fight for redemption]. I just wanted to let you know that it's already out. Please do me a favor and check it out. Just like I'd communicated, some of the unanswered questions will be answered in the sequel. You'll also still get to see glimpses of the characters from this book.

At a distance. "I... Nnngghhhh.". He heard someone moaning. Wait what.. In the broad day light. He chuckled a bit, turning to his book again. It was no harm to give them some privacy right. He flipped the pages of the book when he heard something he shouldn't or he didn't want to. "Why Yo. You don’t like"? It was not the teasing tone that peeked his interest but the owner of the voice. "Silly Noah... Why won't I like it if it's you. It's just that it's day and.. Mmmmppp". The voice was muffled again with some rustling sounds.

I was about to ask what was the matter with him when Lorenzo laid the giant book in front of my eyes and opened the first page. "I'll get you a drink." Vernero offered and tore off from his seat. He was sure one hell of a weird man I have ever seen. He was so unstable, in all possible ways. I looked back at the folder in front of me, "It's a photo album." I pointed out to no one in particular.

"Teth Nyras" His head hurt, it felt like his ear drums would start to bleed but he couldn't stop the voices. Little by little a lone voice, a voice just like his spoke clearly through the noise, "Find the book" Noah shot off the table with a start, startling Mama who was right beside him. He was screaming, crying. Blood mixed with saliva flying everywhere, tears and gore rolled down his face in a sickening mask. "Find the book. He told me to find the book." Noah shrieked