Don't Believe It Book Review Novels & Stories

as an answer. Bulshit, the book must be a scam. I was thinking before she corrected to me. "believe it or not, it's not just a scam sweetheart." The dark luna herself speaks inside of my head.....

5 years ago, I was blessed to open a publishing house as well. E.H. Publishing has had success with multiple top-selling books, and awards. I am grateful for my success, and the benefits packages that accompany it but, were I being honest with myself, I feel empty. It has been several decades since I felt a woman embrace. I have tried, I have tried to move on but, soon all becomes dust in the wind and I have yet to find someone who touches my soul just as my sweet Eliza did. I will never again be able to see her, feel her again.

It was a golden yellow book that people believed was written by the goddess herself. I’d heard about the existence of the holy book of lycanthropes from one of the stories Madam Cora told us as kids but many believed it didn’t really exist. The holy book was sacred and was not to be toiled with. I stared in awe, my fingers itched to touch it but, out of nowhere, my head started to ache. I closed my eyes as flashes of Donovan touching me came back to haunt me and sweat started to trickle down my forehead. I was aware of my shaky hands on the chair and my quivering lips. I tried, I tried to hide it but I don’t think I was doing a good job.

For a moment, I thought I saw the orphanage again. On a snowy winter night, three small children huddled around a flickering fire. Damian gave me the softest part of a stolen bread. Ethan handed me the water he had hidden away. By the firelight, Damian swore he would become the strongest Alpha and protect me forever. But now, I no longer needed that promise. The day Damian and Ethan ceased to trust me, everything between us came to an end. The past was behind me, and ahead lay a beautiful future—like the cold winter giving way to a warm, hopeful spring.

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He had been thinking about the library and he had been thinking about belief. The building must believe in the people before they believe in themselves. And then, without transition, without deciding to think about it, the question: what do I believe about Adrian? Not in the suspicious register — that register had been gone for two years, had dissolved in the accumulating evidence of the daily choosing. Not what he thought about Adrian, not what he knew about Adrian, not what he felt about Adrian. What did he believe? The word in its specific weight, its irreducible and non-provisional register. Not the contingent. They settled.

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A book should never be selected purely on the basis of its front cover. What you are saying is true, in my opinion: don't condemn people because you believe they are weak, and don't make them suffer just for the sake of feeling better about yourself; life in this world is different, so enjoy it to the maximum extent that you are able. TO BE CONTINUE

“Fine.” “Ok, before I begin, I need you to understand that no one at the library believes this. The person who wrote this seems to have been an alcoholic and a little on the insane side. He had written other texts that caused a whole lot of shat. Like the first-born daughter thing.” “The one where they would destroy the pack?” “One and the same. So, take this with a grain of salt on it actually working, but understand that the person who took her likely believes it.”