Zy Book Novels & Stories

“There’s a party tonight! You should come. It’s a party for us outsiders so no awkward stares. No guys being creepier than usual.” “No uncalled-for hatefulness?” Zira finished for her. Aubrey laughed. “Exactly.” They made it to the bottom of the stair and headed toward the elevator. When it opened Zira pulled her book kart out. “Hey, do you know anything about these?’ she held up the pages of book requests she wasn’t able to find. Aubrey took them and looked over them for a few seconds. “You shouldn’t have gotten these. They’re all in the restricted section.” Zira frowned. None of the titles seemed like they should be restricted. They were all about politics, wolf pack hierarchy, and lunar p

Kendra sat in the library with the book, The Hobbit, opened on her lap. When Rex had first shown the room that was lined with books to her, she’d been both intimidated and overwhelmed. She was taught to read by Olga, but the availability of reading material was limited. Therefore, her reading skills were wanting.

Zoey said softly, before her daughter released the book onto her hand. Together, they flopped themselves into the couch, Zoey took a deep breath, before flipping the pages. It was exactly the book that they were looking for when they went to Aunt Violet's house. The book was missing when they reached her bookshelf, so why in the hell was she holding the same book? "What's the book about, mommy?" Zara peered her eyes into the book. Zoey turned towards her daughter, "It's a record of all the Harts finance, Harts children, and everyone who's registered under the name, Harts."

Soon enough, I heard the familiar soft footsteps. "Hey, Cole," Zye whispered, appearing from behind a bougainvillea bush, her hair a tangled mess of curls. She held a magnifying glass to her eye, squinting at a tiny beetle crawling on a leaf. "Hey, Zye," I replied, a small smile touching my lips. It was a comfort, her quiet presence. A small anchor in the storm that was my life. "What are you reading today?" she asked, her voice hushed. "I am reading a book about mummies and pyramids," I said, holding up the book so she could see.

"T H e y... w e r e... k n o w n... a s ... t h e... d e v i l... t r i o. I f... t h e y... a r e... t o g e t h e r.... n o... o n e... c a n... b e ... s a v e d... f r o m... t h e i r... b u l l y i n g." Veer explained to her making her nod. "And that book?" "I think, they write their experience in a book. Nearly everyone . So it may help to others." Giselle remembered the book that Zayn had. He also kept putting all the information that he find out each day. So, it was like a personal diary to them. Now, she needed to find out what that book was about but first, she needed to settle on the table with Hyun. "Let's go." She aksed Veer who reluctantly got up. He was still very gloomy.

Zylah made daily recommendations about new books of adult content and fantasy that arrived at her workplace, Annelise always invited us to watch recently released movies, at times that few people would be present to pay attention to our scandalous way of watching romantic and teenage movies "which in general contained all the life we could never have From the beginning, we made it very clear that we all had traumas and limitations that could turn the social relationship into a true penance. Zylah lost her parents when she was a child, and was raised by an abusive and alcoholic grandmother. Annelise... well, I knew that she had chosen to move away from her family, and I never dared to ask the

She might not be the smartest, but she can still excel in her own way because she likes reading a lot and she likes reading their lessons in advance. Zoey was about to finish her favorite sandwich, just one last bite but one of the mean girls really had to hit her hand and her last piece of sandwich that was full of nutella and peanut butter instantaneously stained her white uniform and necktie after it was dropped on her body. "Serves you, right?"

"Come on Zita. I know that, if it's not with Zoey, then it's definitely with you. The Book of the Tranquil Realm of the Universe." Wait, what? That book? That's not possible.

No one needs your two cents. ... Zyra was lounging in Yaslyn's office, watching a movie and munching on honeydew melon, piece by piece, when she stumbled upon the news. She was so thrilled she nearly leaped out of her seat. "Yaslyn, you're a genius! I knew you'd have my back," she beamed. Yaslyn shook her head, her fingers thoughtfully caressing her chin. "We're not done yet. I want her to really feel the burn."

Fuck. By the time he pulled up at Trees’s place, Zy was over the day. He turned off the layers of security around the joint, one by one, then let himself inside, carting the groceries and other supplies his buddy had requested. Then Zy turned on the lights, pumped up the heater, and lit a couple of scented candles to air out the musty smell. Go fucking search the whole place before I get home…