Feel-good Book Novels & Stories

Ace asked. I didn’t know how to answer, but the energy felt pleasant. I didn’t know if it was good or bad, but I liked the feeling that filled me. It was like I was suddenly filled with power and a rejuvenating energy. I let the feeling wash over me for a bit before focusing on the book's contents.

"It’s wonderful. Now I can place more books on it." "Then you can buy more books," Felix added. I was amazed by the number of books he brought home. a box of books circulating around the internet that I’m definitely curious about. "Books are your own kind of drugs." "No, books are her babies," Jay corrected. They’re both right. Buying books is, for me, a form of addiction. Reading them transports me to different places. It makes me feel like I'm talking to people I've never met in my life. It entertained me in a good way, without any harm. Romances make me feel the kiss of true love. Horror, thrillers, and suspense chilled my bones from skull to toe. Historical fiction taught me a lot about

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He handed it to Edmund and walked away to another couch where he made himself comfortable. He handed the book over to me. I took the book from him and read the title aloud. "More than just forgiveness. " I turned it around and saw that the book was written by my mom. I went through the outlines and scanned through the book Edmund had given me quietly. The book talked about various attributes of good people, emphasizing their dislike for taking revenge. The book relayed what revenge causes to people who want to exert it and what it takes from them. "Why are you suddenly going soft?" I asked Edmund.

Cela remains disappointed. "C'mon. It's not like they bought everything. They just thought of giving the books as Christmas presents apart from the corporate giveaways. You must know that your mother enjoyed your first book so much. Too bad that she passed before the second one is out," Nanny Rita continued. "You've always been loyal to her," Cela said.

Joy smiled, as she finished her brief summary of the book. "Wow. I am speechless. What later happened? Did he give in or disciplined himself?" Kevin and Rachael simply looked on as the two were speaking. "It is left for you to find out. The title of the book is WEIRD FEELING BY PROF ISRAEL. Do search it up on G****e, so as to know which app you can easily read it from. I am eagerly waiting for the part 2 of that book," Joy stated, as Andrew nodded.

Hearing that she had stopped speaking her mum turned her face to her saying " The book ended with her dying . That's the story . "How did you feel while reading it ?" I felt like I was back to my old self with my problems gone ."Good that what I wanted to hear . Today's book is titled Emily it's a teen book ,can't wait for you to come back tomorrow and narrate it ." Same thanks Josy . I sat on the bench as I opened the book titled Emily. Life can sometimes hit you real bad. To think that you will wake up everyday and see that beautiful face . That face that means the world to you . To come back from work and be greeted by that person .

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The rush of warm air made the girl’s cheeks flush. Alexa took in a deep breath, letting the smell of the leather and, both the old and the new, pages of the books, as well as the freshly brewed coffee, fill her senses with its warm familiar touch. It gave her a type of high that nothing else could and allowed her troubles to just melt away.

It was a dream about a set of people in a different world with different sets of rules. In Goodness’ dream, he claimed that he saw some people moving excitedly in an unfamiliar library at the centre of a small town. They were books with different covers: black, brown, yellow, pink and even blonde covers. The men and women all had long beards that extended to their jaw. The place was so weird with all sorts of weird customs and traditions and weird fruit bearing trees. The scent in the air was unpleasant like charred old newspapers. The sky was a worrisome grey, such as he had never seen before in his life. Some of the men carried historical books, screaming delightfully with open hearts as t