What The Hell Did I Just Read Book Novels & Stories

Riven I stared at the paper in my hand like a moron. What the fuck is this? I had never seen anything like this before. This piece of writing was… What does this even mean? The more I looked into the book, the more confused I was getting. Nothing written there made any sense. It just looked like… art. Just then, my phone buzzed. I slid my hand into my pocket and brought it out. It was a message from… Who was it this—

It certainly deserves the title of 'best'. Why does Cryx have this? Well, it is a really good book, so why should I be surprised? Eh? "What's this?" I mumbled and put my Aunt's book down. The other book was all read, there were no words written on it to indicate what kind of book it was, all I know was that it was thick. I slowly grasped the book and opened the book. "Holy banana!" I shrieked and threw the book as far as possible. It was a you know what kind of book! I need bleach! Holy water! I want to unsee this madness!

"The Royalties of the Ego bloodline, the history of the '1st Empire of Ego kingdom till date' hmm. This seems interesting. Now I can really know what's going on here. I open the book to start reading and immediately, it zaps me like an electric shock. 'What The Hell.' What just happened. I reach for the book once again but it zaps me over and over again till I give up. 'This sure is hopeless. How do I know about this family now.' I felt my nose tickle and at first tried to wiggle my way out, but that didn't work, so I raced to my room to fetch my handkerchief when something warm fell on my hand. It was red, thick and warm.

If I ignored the demons it would’ve better. Ignoring the fact that I was trapped in Hell it almost felt peaceful. I settled into my favorite corner with three enormous books stacked beside me. One was about ancient portals and another discussed demon nobility, the last i wasn’t entirely sure. Half the language still made my head hurt. Hours passed quietly and I was just where I was, just the way I liked them. Until my peace was ruined “Well” A familiar voice echoed through the library. “I was wondering when they’d finally let the pet out.”

I whispered in fear as I ran to my room to check for the book I had come across the Blood-oat tether. I flipped through the pages eager to find an explanation for what was going on. I'd read about it one of the days I was reading through the book but o refused to believe that is what was going on. "Cone on, come on." I whispered as my eyes scanned the page, my index finger trailing through the writings on the book as I read through the Blood-oat tether. The symptoms and implications. "No no no no. Shit!" I yelled into my palms when I discovered that it was indeed the blood-oat tether going on.

“What the heck do you think you are doing? Who the heck gave you permission to touch my stuff?” My voice thundered, trembling with barely contained rage. I marched forward, fists clenched at my sides. Her lips quivered, tightening her grip. “Did she really kill herself? My curiosity led me to read it, and after reading it, I became more saddened and curious.” I hauled the book from her grasp, throwing it on the floor before yelling at her. “No, she didn’t. I did. I killed her myself!” “Why the heck would you read it?”

, He whined. I swallowed hard to avoid being thrown out Of the car for real this time. “I think I was drunk, I can't really remember what happened,” he continued. “ I mean we didn't do anything right since we are rivals?”. “Rivals?,seriously Daniel rivals?” I snapped in full rage. “What the hell is your problem Daniel?,you keep acting like a kid, what are you really scared of…you and I know that I truly love you”. “love? that shit sucks ivy, we were never in love remember” he thundered back.

Knowing that it took someone very special to love… Hell’s Angel!

I lay on the bed as I tried to regulate my breathing which had gone out of hand. I was wondering what the book was doing in my father's room. There must be something the book was doing here. Steeling my mind I began to read through the other book. But soon my facial expressions began to change as what I saw in the book defiled logic. What I was seeing was just too absurd. I couldn't explain it, this is bullshit. My mind couldn't help but recall what the book said. From my calculations, it seems as if my father was involved in what I was reading.

But he realized after a second that he had been holding it upside down all along. A muscle inside her jaw ticked but she offered him a strained smile. "I guess, I should say what book are you not reading." She plucked the book delicately out of his hands and read out the name. "Black holes and Baby Universes and Other Essays." Her eyes cut through him like a knife, the fear in them was overwhelming and when she spoke her voice was shaky. "Why-why are you reading this?" At first, he didn't understand, but then he did. He remembered when she told him to read this exact book and he had said 'I rather die.'