Don't Believe It Book Review นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The title interested Anthony, he nodded at Yugo in appreciation as he received the book that was handed to him. ‘Rogue, Not Rough.’ It read. “Trust me when I say, it took me many years of research to know these things. If you want to know, you would have to embrace the reality of what you are. You are not fiction. Stop reading those fictious story that tells you that you are what you aren’t. They are just figment of the human mind but you,” Yugo pointed at him then tapped his own chest, “We have seen it happen. We have felt it. So, what do you think about reading books from people who have felt it too? I think…”

Nothing. - A few more hours pass and my room has scattered papers everywhere and books open all over the desk. Race opens the door and walks in. “Don’t you knock?” I grumbled. “Not in my own home, I don’t.” He walks over to the desk and leans on it. “I told you, there’s nothing in those book.” He points to the mess. “How is she?” I say without looking up from what I’m currently reading, though my full attention is on what he’s about to say.

*You have no idea what others are dealing with in their personal life so just be nice, its that simple! This book is a complete work of fiction, No name, event or happening in this book are real. If any is found common or same as real life event or happening, then it is coincidental and shouldn't be taken personally or seriously. I apologize in advance for any error you may find in this book. Please constructive comments are welcomed, (I'll reply) but any annoying comment would be ignored and deleted. 💛 Flourish Ruth Felix (also known as love_richie)

"Obviously. He wouldn't have stayed on the book for so long if he didn't. And its his first time, of course he has no idea. Like you, you also did that on your first time remember?" "I was clueless okay." Anastasia defended. "I know." Mary said. "That's why I said that there's no point if you read the book." "Then how are you sure that the Luthor guy is really on that book?" Eliot asked. "I think his situation is similar as yours Eliot." Mary uttered. "How so?" He asked.

And doubt once it starts doesn’t stop cleanly. It lingers. Builds. Until belief has to answer it. Or break under it.

Where she had been wary but essentially reachable, Donal had the specific quality of someone who had built a more comprehensive interior architecture — the walls of a person who has not simply been unhelped but has been actively disbelieved. Being told for four years that what you experience isn't real does specific damage. Different from being ignored. Being ignored leaves the gift intact, simply unnamed. Being disbelieved makes you doubt the very perception that constitutes the gift — teaches you to apply the disbelief yourself before anyone else can. "I want to ask you something before we talk about the gift," I said. "And I want you to know you don't have to answer." He waited, with the

Please tell me it’s some stupid frat nickname they got in college and it’s just an inside joke. He doesn’t reply, just turns his head and looks back towards the house, slowly sliding his hands in his pockets. Right, all the useless true crime info i’ve collected over the years really needs to come in handy right now. What was that one book I read? About listening to your fear and it’s never wrong. I mean, the premise is great Mr Clever Author, but in practice, what if you're being led by your three year sex dry spell hmmm? What then?

Meanwhile, I was so broke I could barely afford food. I gritted my teeth. No longer caring about dignity, I raised the megaphone I was holding. "Mason Rivers failed to get into the university three times in a row. How could he possibly have developed a new nanomaterial with that kind of research? Bianca White did the research and then wrote the academic paper for him! This behavior seriously undermines the fairness of the admissions system. I demand that the university investigate this thoroughly and punish them both accordingly!" Quite a few students stopped to watch, and more and more scrutinizing gaze fell on them.

And nothing will ever change that. END OF BOOK TWO: DON'T LEAVE

~ A M E L I A ~ It couldn’t be. What were the chances? The book I was looking at in the library a while back, which was all destroyed and unreadable, was also Everett’s favourite book and is a book that is widely hated. Things weren’t adding up. Shaking my head, ‘I don’t understand. If it’s a book of fiction, why do people hate it so much? Why can’t you have a fictional story of a female Alpha leader?’