Don't Believe It Book Review Mga Nobela at Kwento

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.

, I asked him That depends upon the risk factor that you want to take because reading this book is not at all good and I would better suggest you to just let it go off and just burn it down because if you try to unravel the mystery of this book then it might try to save itself in process of which it can even harm or can even take your life which won't be good for you”, she explains the answer of my question

If you keep thinking and expecting success, and don’t allow doubts enter your mind, you will eventually achieve success. ___________________________________________________________________________ 9 / 11 / 2021 17 : 00pm Have you ever heard someone tell you to think positively – to think that all is well and it shall be well? Have you ever heard someone tsk tsk and say ‘ Do not be so negative ‘? I always thought that thoughts played little to no influence in the way we see or experience things. However , I feel like a major idiot now. Apparently , thoughts has so much control over our life – it is baffling. It is so easy to understand that it seems stupid. I have come to this realization

Izzy shouts. Bernice says “Don’t tell me we’re talking about…… “The public library” they both shout it out. “You know the motto gurl. Izzy hits Bernice. Say it with me, say it with me pleassssseeeee……pretty pleasssssseeeee” “In the library, we read and find handsome guys”. They recited. “Off we go”. Izzy makes the “Dora the explorer” jump down the last two stairs. As they went on their way, they talked about a lot of things about home, new fashion wears, school, Mom coming to surprise her precious daughter…… and gossip too.

Devon said. The narration he gave them all was terrifying, but Nahigra wasn't buying the idea. "I can't believe what this book is saying. It is fabricated." She said, "It is not. Maybe we'd be here when it happens. But, there would be no one to blame except the alpha, and I don't want that to happen to this kingdom." He said.

I’ve cornered him now. “I don’t,” he shrugged, answering quite honestly. “I won’t know what is true or not, since there’s no one that can open that book. Trust me, I’ve tried. We’ve all tried, but it’s practically impossible to.” I blinked once again, not quite sure how to take things. I hope that the book contained answers and I’m sure it does, the only problem now was to open it and him saying it cannot be opened really pulled me in for a reality check, to be honest.

Although I had no hope it would say anything I didn't already know, I flipped through the pages nevertheless. It took all but a few minutes to realize, I had been right. The book had nothing to offer. My search was still far from over, frustrated, I sighed flipping quickly through the pages. “You look like you’re about to rip that book in half.” I turned to see Zara leaning against a shelf, her arms crossed and a knowing smirk on her face. I hadn't heard her coming. “I just might,” I muttered, closing the book with a thud. “It’s a useless book, filled with lies and propaganda. Burning it would do it more justice.” letting my anger flow.

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“Don’t you get it? He’s selling us. Selling wolves. To hunters. He’s not a leader... he’s a butcher. He’s worse than you ever said.” He snatches the book, flips it open, eyes scanning the page. His jaw tightens, teeth grinding. “Fuck.” The word is a thunderclap. He slams the ledger shut, tosses it back on the table like it burns him. His hand is still braced above me, his body caging mine. “Do you believe me now?” he asks, voice like gravel. “I believe the evidence,” I bite back. “But don’t think this makes you some kind of savior.”

I sounded so loud and shocking. Adelaide froze, before she turned slowly. “And why not?” Because it’s dangerous. Because every story I ever heard about these books ended badly. But what I said was different. “Those texts influence the mind,” I said. “They make people see things that are not real.” Adelaide stared at me like she couldn’t believe what she was hearing. “You think I’m imagining things?” “That is not what I said.” “It is exactly what you said.” The room suddenly went silent, as we both stared at each other.