Blessing In Disguise Book Novels & Stories

Don't just skip this book again; add to library. Enjoy! Your loving author; Natasha Gwen

"Congratulations! How lucky you are to have a plump, healthy son for your first child!" "Your daughter-in-law is so beautiful and virtuous! A perfect match for your son!" I watched as the cocktail dress I carefully picked was being worn by Sally, while the wedding I had yearned for so long was a party where Sally showed off her son. As the guests looked on, a heavy golden chain was clasped around the child's neck. I also noticed that Sally's wrists and neck were adorned by necklaces and bangles, gleaming with a golden dazzle. While she smiled dazzlingly, I brushed my fingers against the single tiny gold bead on my necklace and laughed bitterly.

HIS CURSE; HER BLESSING (Isla’s POV) The chriping sound of the birds woke me up from my sleep. I barely slept after meeting with Sebastian. His words ringed in my mind, each laced with a warning I couldn’t ignore. I had known stepping into the Seedorf family wouldn’t be easy, but I hadn’t expected to be threatened within the first twenty-four hours. Still, I wasn’t going anywhere. I dressed quickly, choosing a simple outfit, and stepped out of my room.

I felt a slight tug to my left, and headed over to the bookshelves in that direction. I did not make it far before I saw a book laying out on a small table, as if it had been placed there especially for me. The leather cover was blank, without a title in sight, but when I opened the book, there was a small dedication on the first page: IN HONOR OF THE GREATEST LOVE THE KINGDOMS HAVE EVER KNOWN Curious, I turned the page. What I saw there nearly made me drop the book in fright. A collection of discoveries by Mila Benson, the 67th Queen of Fresonia

I said, forcing the apology through gritted teeth. I let the mask of pretense drop immediately after I stepped out. I got into my quarters, locking the door with a soft click, then reached for a hidden panel behind the bookcase, pulling out the book Ella handed to me. Dust flew into the air as I flipped it open, my fingers trembling with urgency. The pages wrinkled with age, their inscriptions glowing faintly with ancient magic. I turned past rituals, curses, enchantments until a title caught my eye. “How to Disarm the Bearer of Unity.”

The older lady patted her shoulder lightly while returning the smile then headed back to her business leaving Amy behind. "Where do I start from?" Confused Amelia whispered. "What kind of Christian books would be less boring?" She exhaled deeply while her fingers traced through the books on the shelf. “‘Ahaha!” exclaimed confused Amy as she picked out a book from the shelf. “What could this be about?” wondered Amy while she read the synopsis of the book in her hand. She read out in an undertone, “Filled with faith and inspiration, Break Out will challenge you to build a new prespective, let nothing hold you back…” Nodding her head in concurrence to the words she read, “ hmmmmm…. I certainly

"Young Master... Please open the door. You will get sick if you keep skipping more meals" That maid was knocking on the door for straight few hours but there was no response from him. All the workers were scared and afraid of the chairman's wrath and if young master keeps starving himself like this. Then they will be in big trouble. Only then an old lady walked towards them, she ordered "Step aside, I will handle this" That maid quickly step aside, that lady unlocks the door with a duplicate key making everyone startled, no one had duplicate keys, and even if someone had they still don't dare to barge in like this and she went in with the food just like that.

I refuse to approach him or even acknowledge him until he apologizes. The first book I picked up was a dud, so I switched to another one, and did my best to concentrate. The second one was also a dud and only had information about wars in it. Maybe I’m in the wrong section. I closed the book and started reading every title as I slowly skimmed through the shelves. There has to be some kind of hint here. Creed’s scent is getting stronger, and I can sense him sneaking up behind me. Before he got a chance to say anything, I spun around.

He lifted some of the clothes and found two boxes beneath those clothes. He hesitated for a moment but stretched his hand towards the boxes and picked one of them, "The Intima Cut, the best Menstrual Cup", he read it written on the box, he was confused for a second but realization suddenly hit him and the box fell from his hand in utter horror. He reflexively looked at Maria but saw her in her deep sleep and he sighed in relief. He took the box from the floor and kept it in its original place and locked the cupboard, placing the key back on the table.

She was the closet tome. I remove my gown in frustrated and throw it on the floor. Elizabeth picks it up and neatly folds it, keeping in my closet. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- “There is no such thing as a good story. There is only something like a good book. A good book is where a reader finds complete solace and comfort; a way to escape harsh realities relating to his life” - R.A Higheels If you liked this chapter, please consider leaving a review!