I See Me Book Review Novels & Stories

asked Gabriel. “I don't think that was Mr. Henry, guys. ” “What are you talking about? ” “I think I've been seeing...things. ” “No shit! ” came Matt. “Things that nobody else can. ” “Like with Mr. Henry? ” “Yes. I know this sounds crazy but I think the book’s done something to me. I see things everywhere and it's like... it's like they're after me but they can't get close enough... ” “The book! ” Gabriel responded, “maybe they want the book! ”

Now that I am revisiting my first book, I can see why nobody wanted to read this. I'm sitting in my office right now and a lot has changed. I have learned so much and I know that I can do better. This embarrassment of a book is defiling the screen of my laptop. I even had the nerve to put the book up on W*****d. I don't think that it can get any worse than that.

He was already sitting beside her. It was then Nikka infuriated, “Why are you here?! Who permits you to come here?! This is my place!” But like deaf, he seemed didn't hear what Nikka has said. His jade-green eyes were glued on the cover of the book she was reading, then replied in the different subject. “Wow!!! You also read the novel 'I Can See It!' It was one of my favorite mystery book! I'm a huge fan of its author with the pen name 'Crossfinger'. And I've already read all of his books. Wow, I didn't expect you to read this. What volume are you? I'm in the latest volume.” He said merrily, even his eyes were sparkling happily.

I listened and when the clicking stopped I let out a heave. “Let’s go back to business.” I told him. He smirked and closed his eyes. He inclined down pouting his lips. I chuckled and passed through him shaking my head. I searched for something I didn’t know. I ran my fingers on the tons of book in the shelf. The books were all about politics and the island of VeM. “You like teasing me around huh?” Grip pinned me against the shelf. He put his right hand on the side of my head. I turned around and faced him.

Both were really awkward at each other at first but when they found out that both were reading the same book, they eventually got a comfortable to talk at each other. “So, you also read that book-” “Yeah, I got into it after a friend of mine recommended it to me.” “Isn’t it a great book.” “Yeah, I got hooked on it after reading the first chapter.” “bla-bla-bla” Both continued to talked to each other and enjoyed their conversation. “I was feeling an awkward atmosphere growing between our table so I was gonna try to start a conversation but when you brought out your book, I was just surprised to see a person reading it.” The girl said.

He swallowed and shook himself, bringing his mind back to the present. “Sorry, I—” He exhaled and looked at me. “Before I tell you why they’re looking at you like that, I want to show you this,” he said, tapping the page. “Because I know you’ll just say it’s impossible or there is no way or it’s just a story if I tell you what we’re all thinking. But I think you might think differently after seeing this.” He handed me the book, and I took it from him slowly, my eyes lingering on his for a moment before they moved to the book.

The hot water pounded over me as I scrubbed hard, letting the steam fill the space. While the water ran, I made up my mind. I wasn’t letting her go. I’d fought too damn hard to win her back after everything we’d been through. I couldn’t lose her now because of some stupid death seal or a priestess’s warning. No way. I dried off quickly, pulled on a pair of loose shorts, and walked back into the room. That’s when I saw the book resting on her leg. I picked it up, glanced at the title, and almost burst out laughing despite everything.

My deskmate, Elaine Jenkins, was the kind of girl who was born with a sharp tongue. She loved nothing more than embarrassing me in front of everyone. When I showed up in a brand-new white shirt, she sneered, "Look at the country boy who finally made it to the city. Are you really that worried people will not realize how hopelessly tacky your taste is?" When I switched to contact lenses, she laughed. "Those eyes look like a dead fish's. Taking off your glasses is not going to magically turn you into a handsome guy." Then I won a prize in the math competition. She just rolled her eyes and said, "Please. Everyone knows he stays up all night grinding through problem sets. He practically worke

It really helps the book reach more readers! More secrets. More tension. More fire. See you in the next chapter. Mel❤️

He urged. Easy for him to say. We parted ways afterward, but rest never came. I spent hours in my room staring down at the spellbook the Seer gave me earlier. The pages blurred together after a while. The words swam inside my head until everything began blending into nonsense. Every few minutes my thoughts drifted back toward Rohan again. Toward the possibility that maybe Alpha Clinton had been right about him all along. Maybe I never actually knew him. Maybe I only knew the version of him he allowed people to see.