Zapped Book Novels & Stories

We should have more books about the Prime Omegas! I should try and find him, ask him about the book he has. It was different than the rest; plain, worn-down covers, regular-sized, and it looked as if it contained no more than 10 pages. Yet the contents, the story inside it was worth more than it looks. It was one worth remembering! I sighed, bracing my hands on the edge pf Councilman Marcus' bed, and clenched my eyes shut. My heart shattering upon seeing my Zannie fall down in tears.

He hated this kind of situation because she seemed to be entangled in everything and there wasn't a damn thing he could do about it. Several hours later, they were still searching the Archive, there were more books,more records and even more questions they didn't have an answer to. Zara sat at one of the tables flipping through another ancient text, her eyes hurt and her head. She was beginning to suspect old books were secretly weapons. A shadow fell on the book she was holding, it was Valkyrie. The vampire woman held another book beneath her arm. "You should see this." She said That statement made her dear tickle, her wolf growled in annoyance.

Digging through her bag, Zoe grabbed out a frayed library book and flipped it open. The darkness of the night sky when she awoke had startled her, disappointment brewing at the realization that the sleeping tablet hadn’t knocked her out into the late hours of the following morning. The silence of home allowed the images to terrorize her once more, and without giving much thought, Zoe had tugged on some warm clothes and headed out the door.

She asked before Mr Martins audibly cleared his throat. "Uhm. The book" He turned to Zach. "The book you're holding unto from the library?" Then Zach pulled out a significant novel from his jacket trying his best to shield the title from Regina- -the title that was clearly shown on the other sides, the voices in your head. -a psychological true life thriller about a young boy with the gift of hearing dead people's voices. And Zach had wandered, if there was a chance--it was his gift, and if maybe his was paranormal.

Z takes the book from her and gives her the approval stamp. “Thanks” The inmate off and leave. Both Z and I didn’t realize that the library is already full of people, they sit not far from our desk and read a book. “I- I didn’t notice they’re coming” Z says. “I didn’t notice, either” I respond. “Alright, time to work” Z sighs and she started marking all the books and putting the book on the library racks after. I help her a little bit and we’re having a good moment. It’s almost 11 AM and I have to call Rosa.

Now that I knew what to look for, even in the poor lighting, I could see the oval shape of their oversized pupils. I stifled a scream as I threw my hands over my mouth. The zombie pushed the door open with such force that I fell backwards against my desk. I winced from the pain in my hip as it jammed with considerable force into the point on the corner of the sleek mahogany top. It was the first indication of the strength these zombies possessed. I remembered how hard Jacob pulled on my hair. Had it been this zombie pulling it, I was certain I’d be sporting a bald spot.

“Yes sir!” the men replied. Once more, Zephyr laid his eyes on the books, his gaze rested on one of them. The book was covered in a layer of dust and was made of bamboo. It looked unique. “Thunderfoot?” Zephyr muttered as he opened the book, reading its contents. A wave of excitement washed over him. He excitedly flipped through the pages, carefully memorizing the technique’s intricate steps.

Daisie believed her and said, “It’s fine if you lose it. I can make a new one for you.” “I don’t want to trouble you,” she replied with a smile. “We’re friends, and you can trouble me whenever you want.” Daisie stood at the tip of her toe as she tried to take the book on the shelf. She couldn’t reach the book no matter how hard she tried, and in the next second, someone took the book. She was stunned and turned her head around to see Zephir standing behind her. “It’s you?” Zephir handed the book to her and said, “Here.”

“Will you take my blood?” Zuba never said anything. She looked into his eyes, and grabbing his chest forcefully, she plunged her fangs gently right into his flesh. “The other one is for love”, she said as she looked the other way. She gave her back to him. She looked away for a moment to wipe away her tears. “And the other one?” he asked She then turned around, facing him again, “The curse of a witch is broken”, she replied. “From now on you will shape shift at will without waiting for the tree days of the full moon”.

Be free to drop your comment, then I will be able to know if the book needs a sequel or not🤭 Have a nice day or night in which ever part of the world you’re. Oh by the way my name is Zara. >>33❤️