Novel & Cerita Coincidences Book

I was still standing there when my phone buzzed with a message from Professor Collins. “Good news, Janet. I recommended your paper for the international medical conference next week. They’re adding a psychology segment — and they want you to present.” I froze, the phone trembling slightly in my hand. The same event Edward had just invited me to. A strange chill ran down my spine — excitement and fear tangled together. Is this really a coincidence? What were the odds?

She looked at her friends, and all of them bore a shocked expression. "Did, did you see that? The coin is moving by itself!" Maria exclaimed in awe. "This is ridiculous!" Janet couldn't believe the supernatural phenomenon that happened in front of her eyes. She throws an accusatory look towards her friends as she says in an irritated tone. "You guys move the coin, right, and don't pretend otherwise! Or, it is you, Sofia? You're the most mischievous one among us who dares to play a joke on me. Tell me the truth!"

22 November 2013 Telling the untruth is fundamentally a chronic human phenomenon. No other life-form comes close to simulating such erratic behaviour. Lies, of all colors and sorts, are merely mechanisms to avert otherwise precarious situations. It could be traced on our ceaseless resolve to save ourselves from disgraceful circumstances or to shield us from further nuisances. But just like a snow ball, a handful of lies that has gained enough momentum might just be enough to cause an avalanche and a succession of unfortunate events. It could instigate conflicts and hostilities then wars, sinkholes and landslides from earthquakes and even blizzards and storm surges from typhoons among others.

“Yesterday, I attended Billy’s funeral and had a run-in with one of the other children on that list, Carrie Johnson. Now, I would have also taken our encounter as another coincidence if it wasn’t for the fact that she accused me of trashing her place and harassing her.” I point my index finger to Billy’s report. “Billy’s parents told the police that Billy was getting weird phone calls and someone vandalized his car. How can that be a coincidence if it has been happening to Carrie and me.” I wave my hand around the room. “Someone vandalized my apartment, and I’ve also been getting weird phone calls. Let’s also remember what happened at Sweet Perfect earlier. Tell me, Connor. Does that sound l

Something struck me as I browsed through the shelf: every single book we had in my bookstore back in the human world was on the shelf. How come? What manner of coincidence was that? It was as if someone had transferred the entire bookstore to his room. I ignored it and continued browsing until I saw an unfamiliar book. My hand reached for it and dragged it out from the back of the shelf. “The prophecy of a Luna Reborn?” I read aloud as I stared at the cover. It was nothing extravagant in design or aesthetics. It looked like a diary that was written by someone to another person. The fonts were neatly written along the lines of the book.

"Ibang klase ka talaga. Hindi ko alam kung masestress ako sa'yo o mabibilib eh." "Mabilib ka na lang. After all, nakabuti naman para sa lahat ang nangyari. After we stole the tiara, the buyer made a ruckus about it being fake... just the way I wanted it. That issue triggered everything. Remember the black book Baron stole? Laman nun ang lahat ng contacts at schedule ng mga transaksyon ni Alfred. That's a very decisive evidence. Ang black book na 'yun ang magiging susi para mas makapasok ang mga otoridad sa madilim na mundong ginagalawan ng mga gagong 'yun, kasali na ang mga ginagawa nilang pagnanakaw nina Ortega.

his wife run inside "come on baby, it's just a birthmark on our baby, not an instrument for your research" he ignore her and continue searching, he stop at a particular weird-looking book "yes" he murmur, he open the book, I saw the picture of a Phoenix I saw something like Dracula royalty and something about reborn..... he close the book as his wife move closer, he places on her a hard stare "people that believe in coincidence are people that live in ignorant," he says, even as an angel I have to think deep on that, the Duke speaks like a scholar

I guess that was why it was easy for her to know who I was despite my disguise. “Where have you been?” She asked. “It's been a very long time.” “I agree.” I smiled and nodded slowly. “I never thought I'd run into you here.” I said, still trying to process the coincidence. She nodded, a knowing smile, spreading across her face. “I guess the universe really does have a way of bringing people together, doesn't it?” I added. “Exactly!” She exclaimed. “What are the odds that we’d both end up at the same shop, on the same day, and at around the same time?” She shook her head in amazement, and I nodded in agreement, equally stunned by the coincidence.

It was as if a hidden puzzle piece of my life had suddenly clicked into place, revealing the profound reason behind this unexplainable connection I had been feeling towards her. As I dug deeper into the information contained in the file, it became increasingly obvious that our lives had intersected in the most improbable and convoluted ways possible. The file unveiled a series of coincidences, shared experiences, and mutual acquaintances that were nothing short of astonishing. It was as if the universe had conspired to bring us together, weaving a tapestry of connections that bound our lives in ways I had never imagined.

] Paige: [What if it is just a coincidence? Gloria: [There’s just no way. Most coincidences in the world are arranged by people.] Paige: [Huh? Arranged by people?] Gloria: [That’s right.] Paige: [Are you saying someone arranged for a woman who looks like me to join Jewell Group?] Gloria: [Don't rule out that possibility. It’s quite high.] Paige: [Why would they do that for?] Gloria: [Isn't it obvious?]