Books Like All The Bright Places Novels & Stories

Turning the knob, I quietly peeked. If it wasn't because of the sunlight coming from the window, I wouldn't be walking inside. My eyes wandered around the room, as they landed on the bookshelves. I remember Anson and Mr Grayson are owners of a publishing company. No wonder why Luca's office is filled with books. I smiled at the cleanliness of the room, as I walked towards the desk with papers perfectly placed above it. My eyes suddenly landed on a picture frame, but it doesn't have a picture. Instead, a note was placed inside of it.

⚠️ Big Fat Warning Before You Enter This...⚠️ Hiii, darling readers 💕 It’s me, your slightly unhinged author, sliding in with a very important PSA before you dive into this story. Listen carefully: this book is not rainbows and glitter. Nope. This world is dark, messy, and absolutely ruthless. And because I love you, I gotta warn you first. Inside this book, you’ll find: * Physical abuse and torture (ouch, yeah…it gets brutal 😬)

Inside the Archive, the shelves moved with my breath. I passed by a book bound in velvet dusk. Its title: The First Time You Chose Softness Over Safety. Another: How You Loved When No One Was Looking. I reached for a third. It burned with light before revealing its name: What You Became When You Stopped Trying to Be Understood. I wept then—not from pain, but from reunion. The guide touched my shoulder. “There’s one more,” they said. They led me to a door I hadn’t noticed.

How can he waste everything? He decided to leave. " I just need fresh air, excuse me!", he uttered and passed between them. --- Lucy and Gale, we're both quiet. Gale's eyes were studying her movement. He quickly ran to catch her when she suddenly falls while reaching the book on the shelves. They're inside his library and Lucy offered to clean it.

I walk towards my mini-library I have in my room and I bring out a book, it's been a while since I got lost in one of these fantasies. I take one out, I use my hand to trace the Braille, this was my favourite book. The Princess Diaries, I remember always reading this, I made my father read it to me when I was little as well, I remember Pretty Little Liars, I overheard someone talking about it, and when I joined in their convo, they were talking about the movie, I only read the book, funny how most people don't know that most of these movies and series were based on books, and yes these books are re written in Braille so blind people like myself can also read it.

As if the sconce was some kind of lever, Apollyon's weight managed to move it downwards while the superficially solid until now wall began to slide laterally, revealing a secret hidden room in which an intense light was coming from. The boy hardly controlled his excitement as he entered the room cautiously, his heart beating faster and faster. When his eyes gradually started to become used to the bright light, Apollyon could finally behold the room's interior with bated breath. There were various plants, others familiar to the boy as their variety also existed on the island, and others completely unknown to him. However, under the magical crystal floating in the air, the crystal in which the

But Lara did… and it hurt her more than what he did to her three years back. Since she was left alone by Christophe and Francine, she went off to explore after dinner, wandering through beautifully furnished and decorated reception rooms that were lifeless. Lara was delighted to come upon a library and, locating the English section, selected ‘Jane Eyre’, her favorite. She hadn’t read it for several years. But Charlotte Brontë failed her for the very first time. Lara found it impossible to concentrate. Standing up again, she cast the book aside and stepped through the curtains to open the French windows that featured in virtually every room. She walked along the terrace. As Lara passed by ope

Greta and Gabby made their way to Page Turner’s Bookstore just down the street from the Blue Moon Inn. Once inside the warmth of the large shop, Greta was surprised to see a bright modern shop, which included not only a metaphysical section, but my children’s section, too. With soft upbeat music playing in the background, it didn’t take long to find the shopkeeper chatting away to a rather wild looking dog by a fireplace.

Bright started obviously forgetting everything about frying. "Hmm?" "We have to buy Br-braille... yeah, those books for Bubble. Little stories, because his teacher said they started teaching him the ABC things-" "Alphabet." I said hiding my laughter. "Shush, I know that. So the school gave us that Braille book with words.. like those cat, bat stuff. But we'll have to buy further ones." Bright explained.

Both the pre-ruin and the post-ruin, I wasn't ready for any of it. My movements came to a halt when my gaze flitted across the street and landed on the poster of the new Fantasy series I had been waiting on; All the Beautiful Things. It was a trilogy. All the beautiful things are red, All the beautiful things are gold, and All the beautiful things are black. It was more like Romantasy actually. A wide grin crept up my face and I looked sideways, before slipping towards the bookstore even though I knew there was no car in sight. Volxe bookstore.