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They didn't really care who won or lost, as they were all hoping to personally witness the fabled Bryant family curse, or at least see the hideous monster that would come about if the curse wasn't lifted. … I trailed my hand slowly down William's abdominal muscles, but the sudden heat and magnitude took me aback, causing me to let out a surprised cry. "Didn't they say you're incapable in that regard, William?" William gently rested his chin on my shoulder. His tone conveyed a bit of feigned indignation while saying, "You ought to know that rumors are not to be trusted, darling. I'll use my body to prove it to you." I could feel his body burning up, and his profound blue eyes were fixed solel

Don read the review and said: "He reviewed a different book." Ernest read it. "Yes," he said. "He reviewed the book about cities and missed the argument about persons." "He reviewed the book he would have written," Don said. "Not the book I wrote." He set the review aside. He looked at the fire. The fire was burning at the March intensity—the fire that knew winter was ending but was not yet ready to yield to spring. Don said: "The inside account requires the inside. He read from the outside." He paused. "The outside reading of a book about inside accounts is a legitimate response. He is not wrong to read from outside. He has simply produced the outside account of a book that argues for the i

I locked the phone, thinking if I should go or not. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A/n I noticed no one leaves reviews, yet somehow, this book’s views keeps increasing. Please try to leave a five-star review on my table, guys. It’s really inspirational for a Writer, you know;)

" But there must be some or the other way through which we can get rid of this book”, I asked him “ Yes there is only one and single way to get rid of this book that is to burn it down but then your life won't be same as it was earlier and the incidence which have occurred with you during the reading of this book won't resurrect self for example if you are saying like you have lost your friend during reading of this book so if you want this book then most probably your friend is never going to come back”, he told me

I attempt to call her once more. "I'm sorry the line cut." I pause and take a deep breath. "I'm going to tell you something about your story." "May I know it?" She asks me, and then I close my mouth for a second because her voice is beautifully soft. "I want you to write a new story," I look at my screen and check the story and read the review I put there. "And the version you pass to me is the worst thing I have read. It lacks emotion and character background development." My eyes widened after saying that to her because I read the wrong book review!! AGAIN! I read the wrong book review!! BULLSHIT! But never mind, what's done is done.

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But, because for the first time, his pack actually sounded like home to me. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ A/n Hi there, everyone!! I became so inspired to write when I saw two new reviews. In addition to this, my book was featured under GoodNovel’s homepage. Thus, I became so happy. Leave a review to celebrate this milestone, please. I hoped you liked this chapter.

"But what really happened here? Why is a book burnt?. I wrote quickly, my hand still trembling. I don't know. I touched one book and it started to burn. I dropped it. It was a weak lie, but it was all I had in that moment of panic. Suddenly, Noah's eyes caught something. He grabbed my hand roughly, turning it over. "You're burned." He was right. My hand was red and blistered from where I had held the burning book. I had been so terrified by what I'd read and by the fire that I hadn't even felt the pain.

“Yesterday, they were just leaving nasty comments under your chapters. But now it’s spread to social media. “A burner account started posting a ton of hate about you—tearing your novel apart, nitpicking every sentence. “Even that ten-thousand-word update you posted last night—they’re twisting it, saying you’re just trying to win readers over or ride trending topics.”