Falling Sakura Book Nook Novels & Stories

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, events, businesses, and incidents are either product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. WARNING: This contains violence, depression, suicide, and self harm. If ever you're reading this, take this as a sign to give yourself a chance to see the bright side of the world :) PROLOGUE "FLORENCEEEEE!" I stepped on the gas even harder hearing Eula's scream.

You can return anything to any of the other libraries. Once Sally was outside, she opened the book. Flashes of images starting running through her mind like a video on fast forward. Only these were images of the scrolls and certain symbols stood out to her. She was vaguely aware of her team trying to reach her, but it was like the book stole their speed. They were moving slower than in slow motion. The book was giving her the answers she needed and when it was done, she fell to the pavement and started to scream. Her head was pounding worse than a migraine.

As I looked at him and Mia, I never thought about myself falling in love before. We finally reached the Waterfall Meadows, and the atmosphere felt magnificent. As we parked the truck and set up the camping tent, we met more people from college. Our summer vacation has started, and everyone agreed to camp out in nature. The reflection of the sky on the waterfall and the alluring beauty of the grassland were bewitching. And there she was, beneath the sunset and the rainbow, a beautiful girl. She is as beautiful as the moonlight at night, and her authenticity is measured by the sincerity I see in her blue eyes. I looked into her eyes and I knew that I wanted to get to know her more. She is the

Quinn's Point of View “So, where are you taking me.” “There's a place I like to go when I need to clear my head. It's a beautiful place for a picnic, and I think you'll love it.” we walked for about an hour before he announced that we were here. We stepped into the clearing, and it took my breath away or was full of flowers leading to the waterfall. As I marvelled at the beauty, Nathan set out the picnic blanket on the ground.

Chapter 20 - Confession 'Akira is like cherry blossoms on a spring day. She blooms beautifully and eye-catching, which captures my heart. A bright sun gives me warmth after a cold winter; she is like a breeze on the seaside that embraces me wherever I go. She touches me, kisses me, soothing my senses.' – those shallow words popped up in my head that I've never said.

Keren said. “Where?” Scar “Four steps away from that tree on your left” Scar went to the tree which is the nearest tree or should I say one of the trees that set as a border. “Akira?” out of curiosity I walk forward to where Scar is standing. Akira loss her balance as she saw the blood. “No--- Sachiko” she started crying again sitting on the ground. What is it? Just blood but they act like it is a person's body and Sachiko's.

There was a water fountain above it that made sure that all the roses underneath it would never run dry. With tears coming out of his eyes, Zach fell to his knees. “I am sorry, Wendy. I am sorry that I never believed you. I am sorry that you had to die young because of my selfishness, but don't worry. Prepare yourself to rest in peace because I am going to hunt this H down and finish them off.“ His eyes glowed red.

While I was busy handling various work tasks, I suddenly received a new email in my inbox, sent by Carl, Mike’s assistant. I paused for a moment, feeling a bit puzzled, and opened the email. The beginning read, "Madam, I don't know if you'll be able to see this email. Over the past days, I’ve tried every possible way to contact you, but all my efforts have been in vain. I was thinking, since you’ve canceled your identity, you must no longer be in the country." As I continued reading, my heart skipped a beat. "You don’t know, but Mr. Ashton has been nearly driven mad these days."

Lila’s POV We were looking at each other’s eyes. Waters splashing down from my body, he was also getting wet because of me. I was about to tiptoe to reach for his lips when he took a step backward away from me. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to wet your clothes.” I said apologetically. “No, it’s okay. Don’t worry.” Shaking his head, he answered. After touring him through the whole room, we’ve decided to divide the room. Our decks are aligned and they face each other.

Not in a way that felt invasive. But in the way flowers know where the sun is. Zoe texted me nearly every night. Zoe: Still reeling from your glow-up. Also your life. Also your rooftop view. How’s it feel to be living in a P*******t board? Me: Exhausting. Amazing. Unreal. All three at once. Zoe: Come home soon for ramen night. Lucas keeps pretending he doesn’t miss you, but he keeps sighing dramatically when your name comes up.