Going By The Book Movie Novels & Stories

I just needed something. My phone buzzed, I Instantly reflexed: I snatched it up like a raccoon catching a snack. Just some stupid spam alert. A literal ad telling me my “sleeping pattern is terrible.” “and why I should get soft and choose bed to have a nice rest” Thanks, but no thanks. “Wow,” Maya whispered from behind me.“You're down bad.” “Please don’t narrate my desperation,” I muttered. Before she could roast me further, Nia Brooks entered the bookstore with her little minions. The three girls who followed her around like she was Beyoncé reincarnated.

Jaden walked into my bathroom, then he looked through the window. “A mother and children used as metaphor could only mean a tree. Yes he’s talking about the tree at the back of this building” I darted off to the tree, I saw the Kitchen head walking close to that tree. I ran but she picked the book. “Now handover the book to me” I ordered in a tensed voice. “Here you go ma’am” She gave me the book and continued walking. I sighed out of relief. I quickly ran and got petrol. Soaking the book in it, I used a lamp to light the book. It burned, I saw black shadows disappearing into thin air.

Having only been gone for just over two months, this city felt foreign to me. The car stopped in the pier district. This was once Dante's territory, now it had a new owner. I pushed the car door open, my heels clicking on the broken asphalt. The night wind blew, carrying the scent of the sea and rusted iron. "Donna," the head bodyguard whispered, "someone is following us." "I know." "Do you want us to handle it?" "No need." I kept walking forward. "Let him follow." Turning past the third warehouse, we reached a stretch of abandoned docks.

I muttered. Miles laughed, his hand brushing against mine as we moved deeper into the library, the shelves towering around us, the air thick with the scent of parchment and dust. "Yeah," he said, his voice soft. "But you’ll get there." The library was a maze of shadows and whispered secrets, the towering shelves casting long, shifting shapes across the floor. Miles moved with purpose, his steps sure as he navigated the stacks, his fingers trailing along the spines of the books like he was reading their souls.

Chapter Two Yesterday (Ella’s POV) The crowd was still murmuring behind us when Hayes guided me down the steps of the church. His hand stayed lightly on my back. I could feel the hesitation, like he wasn’t sure if I’d break or shove him away. The town car pulled up. Hayes opened the door for me without a word. I slipped inside, my dress pooling around me. He got in after me, shutting the door. Silence wrapped around us. The car pulled away from the church, heading toward the reception venue that was supposed to be the start of my life with Lucas. My stomach twisted painfully. I didn’t know if I felt sick or empty.

It was a white wine, not heavy, but I gulped it down like I was dying of thirst. Leaning back in my seat, I mindlessly watched the movie. The meet-cute was fast approaching as the actress opened up her bakery. I wanted to yell at her to flip the sign closed, that nothing good would happen for her with falling in love.

The title said 'The Fault in Our Stars'. "I think you'd like this one. But don't get your hopes up..." Caleb smiled. I held the book to my chest and thanked him. Getting my hands on a new book is something close to magical for me. I finally bid Caleb goodbye, and the next thing I know...the shotgun seat of the truck was right in front of me. Dom went out and held the door open. I mindlessly entered the vehicle while holding the book, reading its sypnosis. I could feel Dom's cold stare linger at what I'm holding before he went back to the driver's seat.

Sometimes, I notice that I'm also becoming a little stupid without realizing it. "Ah, because I read a story in a book. This is how the story is described." I just answered him. I'm not lying because Breaking Dawn is a book, it was made into a show. I had a book that I bought at the book sale because the new one was too expensive so I bought it secondhand. It's still the same, and there's no difference. The only difference is that the ones in Fully Book and NBS are set with a case. "Tell me about this story." He looked at me as if he was interested in the story I read. I didn't blink at him because he was behind me so I wasn't sure of his expression. Whether it's smiling or still blank.

"We bring the book with us. We learn more and return it to its original location." "Are you insane?" The three girls asked. "It's the only way." Scarlett said as she approached the book. "Or we could take pictures." Avery suggested. "That is better. Nobody would ever know we were ever here." Scarlett and Mia both shook their heads. "We won't be able to obtain all of the information. This book is so big. Besides, no one would know we were here. We're not going to get caught." Scarlett closed the book and took it with her as the girls ran out of the room, turning off the lights. Scarlett paused on their way out to inspect the fountain.

My fingers wrapped themselves upon the thin parchment paper of the book that I was reading as I flipped it over and over. “This is useless,” I muttered. “What’s useless, sis?” Byron plopped himself down on the ground with me. “This book that Trei gave us yesterday,” I told him and showed him the hardcover of the book. “Do you think he got scared? I mean, even he did not escort us today.” He laid his back on the cold metal wall behind us.