Novel & Cerita Don't Judge A Book By Its Cover Examples

I pulled out the top drawer and found out he actually brought two novels. "Wanted you to make a choice" he said as he took notice of my surprise. It was very thoughtful of him and I thought he was being a sweet, elder brother but I ended up just saying "I see" I got out the two. One had a dark paperback and was titled 'lovelorn' by a certain Loveth Brown. I felt the publisher could have done better and I didn't quite like the title. It seems to already tell the whole story. So whatever it is that she wrote in the 249 pages of the book, would only modify that word. I couldn't subject myself to read what I already think I know how the plot would go and probably how it would end. I know they sa

Staring at each other, they know there is one thing to do; to run away immediately. But unfortunately, under Lucien's terrifying aura, their legs go limp, and they are so weak that they can barely stay standing. When they see Lucien getting closer and closer, terror fills their hearts, and immense regret also surges. It is as it has gotten to this point that the phrase; don't judge a book by its cover surges in their hearts. In fact, they could have known that Lucien was not an ordinary man the moment they arrived but they chose to cover it up.

The idea itself reminded me of a famous quote we say when looking at a book. ‘Never judge a book by its cover’ The cover could look like trash, making you believe that it had the worst content. However, once you give it a chance, you might find that it was the best book you’ve ever read, and vice versa. I looked at my wife whose eyes met mine and I gave her a quick nod, it was faint, and quick. But I knew that she saw it. “See you in the final level, everyone!”

“As a passerby, I’m here to say that Xyla Quest, you can’t behave this way. How would your future become if you learn to use the casting couch at such a young age?” “To think I always felt that you were a nice person. You really can’t judge a book by its cover. Looks like you Quest sisters are the same. One is just as low as the other.”

"Your father is doing this for your own good. He knows what he is doing. "Why did you run out and make a scene?" Megan stared at her. Her voice rose sharply. "Mom, Zack is vomiting blood. How could he possibly be fine?" Mom frowned impatiently and waved her off. "Enough. Your father said expired poison is not a big deal. Stop making everything dramatic." I clenched my fists. My nails dug into my palms. Using all my strength, I pushed myself up against the wall. "Mom, Zack hurts..." Mom gave me a perfunctory smile.

His whole life had stopped just from that one night and his thoughts could not stop reckoning on the moment of ecstasy that he had given and received from Crystal. Letting out a deep breath, he had no reason to complain as he had turned all around but finally, he met the one who was right for him. Laughing at the thoughts that he had about Crystal being a bad girl, it was only during his first night with her that he got to believe the saying which states that, one could not judge a book by its cover. Yes, that saying was real, and only those who could understand it had the right to talk about it. chapter 73

"Why won't you believe me?" Yvonne pouted. "You always lie to me. No man has his first relationship at 30 years old." Benedict spoke the truth. I had always been strict with him. Plus, he was disciplined, so ever since he decided to become a doctor, he spent all his time studying, sparing no time for romance. If he had, then he wouldn't be deceived by Yvonne's two-faced nature. When Benedict fell silent, Yvonne began to lose her temper. "You're still lying to me! I saw the illegitimate son your ex gave birth to. How can you lie to me, you asshole?"

Never alone “Darling, why would you say such a thing? Or is there something I’m missing?” Evelyn asked, her eyes narrowed at him. He shrugged, dropping his cutlery in frustration after a long stretch of silence. “Nothing really. I thought about the whole scenario all through the night, and after hearing from him, I said to myself it would be best if you listened to his side of the story,” he paused, rubbing the back of his neck with his hands. “You know,” he narrowed his gaze toward me, “you never judge a book by its cover without reading through its contents. I know you had your past experiences with him, but don’t let them define your today and the future ahead.” He finished, raising his g

It was hard to believe that the fragile docile beauty I was used to was the same one standing before me, looking like a proud evil mastermind that was about to shred her prey to pieces. “Yes, darling. It must come as a surprise to you but what do they say, is it…” She cocked her head to the side with a finger on her chin, in a thoughtful pose. “Don’t judge a book by its cover, is that it?” She asked, her tone dripping with mockery and satisfaction. “W-why…”

Hayden explained, pointing to each design. “You shouldn’t judge a book by the cover.” Devon raised her voice. “In this line of work, a cover is the selling point of a book. Readers are more interested in the story than the design, but not all of them will read the back of the book to see what the story is about. The cover should be eye-catching and pleasing to the eye to grab their attention.” Hayden’s voice seemed to hold more conviction. “What do you know?” Devon’s snarky tone made me want to reach across the desk and grab her by the neck. “You are nothing more than an assistant and wouldn’t be able to do it any better.”