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

Then Yvrozz, glance at Zenah who was sitting on the sofa while reading a book, well she saw a book near on the sofa and the title took an interest to her that's why she decided to read it. He sat near to her, "What are you two talking with my mom?"He asked curiosly while looking at her who were reading a book seriously. "Nothing much really, we just talk about lives and other's, there's nothing really interesting about what we are talking about."She answered while still looking at the second page of the book. Since the sofa is a big, Yvrozz lay on the sofa making Zenah's thigh as his pillow, while Zenah just didn't mind it because she's focused on reading the book, titled 'The New Beginning'

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.

She held Yasmine's hand and said, "Thank you, Yasmine. I thank you on behalf of Zoey." Yasmine could tell that Leanna genuinely appreciated her. She smiled faintly and said, "So, the Zoey you mentioned is Russell's wife, right? What kind of person is she?" Leanna looked at the red glow on the horizon, reminiscing about Zoey. "She was a beautiful, kind, intelligent, and understanding woman. She was skilled in medicine, known as Dr. Z. When she encountered people who couldn't afford medical treatment, she not only waived the fees but sometimes even provided expensive herbs for free. Of course, she didn't hesitate to charge those who were wealthy. She earned a lot of money, but most of it was d

Zayle helped throw the trash away. We made our way into the living room and I flopped down on the couch. It was too early to go to bed but I was too exhausted to do anything else. Zayle sat down, taking my legs and putting them over his lap. He handed me one of the books I bought and grabbed his own. I opened it up to page twenty and started to read from where I stopped at the mall. We were quiet and Zayle started rubbing my leg as he read his book. His whole body seemed to relax a bit more and I happily dove into the world of my book.

I accepted Annelise's invitation and visited her at her work at the mall. She used her amazing and long lunch time to show me her favorite stores, including a bookstore whose shelves reached two floors of the building, and the characteristic smell of new and never used books filled the entire environment. I myself was strongly influenced by the unique atmosphere that a library or bookstore can offer, and I ended up buying half my salary of books that would require a lot of strength from my arms to carry them. Also inside the bookstore I was introduced to one of her best friends, Zylah, a very thin and tall girl, with dark blonde hair and green eyes, and the only attendant in the whole store.

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?"