Book Review Of 13 Reasons Why Mga Nobela at Kwento

It feels like refreshing your stats at 3am just to see if one more person clicked. And then you showed up. You clicked. You read. You stayed. You voted. You commented. You added my book to your library like it mattered. And to me? That's everything. That's you saying "I see you and I pick you." Out of all the books on this app, you picked mine. Do you know how insane that is? How grateful I am? So here's my Christmas wish... if this book has made you feel something, anything... would you leave me a review? 🥺🎁

Completely unguarded. And that, more than anything else, unsettled him. Because he could feel it. In his chest. That deadly spark again. He scanned the cover, thumb following the title, then back at her. "Why this one?" "It's a book about sadness," she told him quietly. "But not the kind that cries out. The kind that settles into the space between us." Some dark, wordless flicker showed behind his eyes. He nodded once, palming the book into his coat pocket as if it was evidence in a case he wasn't ready to break yet.

And lastly, I have one favor to ask. Go back to the main book’s details and leave a 5 ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ review. Reviews mean everything to an author. They help new readers discover the book, they keep the book alive on the app, and they let me know that these characters reached your heart. Even a simple review makes a huge difference and supports me more than you can imagine. On that note… Alexandra’s story is titled: Chaos Is My Crown Blurb:

I barely get many reviews on the front page of the book so a review this poor would set me back so far. You can criticise the book without rating it poorly and if it’s that bad, don’t read it. I woke up sad and I haven’t stopped thinking about it. I consider stopping the book altogether (mean critiques get to me more than they should.) I am not saying this for my book alone. It applies to others as well. I kill myself to write and brush up on my chapters. I also don’t get paid to write on GN. I do it because I am committed, and love my readers here so much.

“Chill bro. It’s just… not what I was expecting ” He shrugged, flipping another page. “I keep telling you not to judge me with your assumptions.” “I'm sorry if my assumptions don't fit your personality,” I said, taking the seat across from him. “Why this book?” I asked, stealing the opportunity to know what the real Kael is like. “I like books that… make me think. And this one does.” “Think about what?” I asked, hoping my curiosity wasn't obvious. “Is this some sort of interview?” he asked, placing the book on the table without closing it.

Then she tapped it with a smile. Her very first novella [Is there a reason "why?”]. That is the title of the book. Leah purchased it online. Her eyeglass is on the desk. Leah pats softly, opens, and put on at her blurry eyes. Leah arranged her glasses and moved the book. [IS THERE A REASON "WHY?”] A light novel [Light Novel]

Then the slogan written by Liana is, "It's just a boss and secretary relationship. Nothing more than a special secretary!" Nova chuckled saw the slogan. It turns out that Liana hates himself and Liana thinks of Nova as her boss. Nova looked back at the book entitled, "Reasons To Stay Alive," muttered Nova reading the book title. "The true story of fighting depression and making peace with yourself by Matt Haig, an anxiety sufferer," muttered Nova as if he could not believe the book was in Liana's house. "Do you know what's in that book? You are even lazy to read books," sneered Liana, who had just come from the kitchen.

It was written by Margarette Nielsen. Hmmm. I don't mean to judge the protagonist, but isn't it a shallow reason to get yourself killed? Ugh, how insensitive am I? Maybe, I have the guts to say this cause I never had my heart broken, I am an NBSB (No boyfriend since birth) kind of gal. So I don't know anything about heartaches and heart breaks. Therefore, I don't know her pain. I felt sorry for judging this book easily. So, to bring back its value, I decided to buy and read it. It will be my first time to read this kind of story; I was more on fiction-fantasy.

It feels like refreshing your stats at 3am just to see if one more person clicked. And then you showed up. You clicked. You read. You stayed. You voted. You commented. You added my book to your library like it mattered. And to me? That's everything. That's you saying "I see you and I pick you." Out of all the books on this app, you picked mine. Do you know how insane that is? How grateful I am? So here's my Christmas wish... if this book has made you feel something, anything... would you leave me a review? 🥺🎁

**Who is Athena?** The thought of Athena killing her best friend brought out the goosebumps in her body, producing the shivery buds in her skin. " Why should it be her? Why the only person I had? Why did she did that?" she shouted with the rage and infuriation in her eyes. More than the hurt feelings for her one and only friend, there was fire in her eyes which gradually caused the change of color in her eyes. " Nerfeiti, stop,"Briada stopped as Heidi's body started to shiver and the smog suddenly took over the room.