Novel & Cerita Icebreakers Book Pages

she said seriously. I looked at her. “Torn out?” “Yes,” she said. “The page was deliberately torn out, as if someone wanted that chapter to end exactly where it does,” she explained, and I leaned in slightly to see what she was pointing at. She was right. The cut was clean, too clean to be accidental. “This book was closed for many years,” I said. “Then someone opened it before you did,” Elaine replied with a calmness that was more unsettling than any alarm.

I interrupted. Her cheeks went red, and her eyes brightened. With a groan, I shook my head. My wolf was growling at me even before I said, “It’s not worth crying over.” The book blew up. Every page lit on fire as it burst outward, flying in every direction. A chunk of the flaming spine hit me square in my chest. I batted it away, yelping in shock. There was a slight burn where it’d hit me, but nothing bad. I stomped out the flames and made my way to the other bits of burning paper, putting out the fires.

His patience was thinner than the ice we trained on. Before I could even find the words, Isaac’s chair creaked. Slowly, deliberately, he set his pen down on the folder and looked up, his expression so flat it could’ve been carved from stone. “This is not a romance novel, Coach Lila. It’s competitive figure skating.”

The book had an entire thirty-page chapter on soul resurrection but not soul fetching. Slightly annoyed, Levy started to look through the books again and this time much more carefully as she stared at each page until she was sure that she wasn’t missing anything finally she found what exactly was wrong at the end of the third book. “ Someone tore pages from this book,” murmured Levy as she ran her fingers through the rough yet very clean edge of the torn page. Whoever tore the pages of the book, did it very carefully… in fact, they did it so cleanly that Levy would’ve never found what was wrong with the book unless she carefully skimmed through each page.

I say but he puts his index finger on his lips and gestures me to keep silence. I don't want him to read it. God! I really don't want him to read it. Specially last some pages. But to my utter disappointment, he turns the page, THE LAST PAGE, which I never want him to see and he lifts his eyes to me. He looks at me with question filled eyes and I couldn't help but tear down as he looks at me. "Don't look at me like that. It's the truth," I say. "You mean you're pregnant?" he raises his brows.

I also call Dheer and Molly that they will come. Flashback ends. Present. They all are looking at me with shock all over written on their faces. So I decided to break the ice. "I decided this I will never change my decision ". . . . . Please like and add my book on your library. Please also follow me. Thank you.❤❤❤

The title and subtitles of each page were written in meaningful English words, but the content consisted of a crazy jostle of the English alphabet and figures and another foreign alphabet I could not quite apprehend. The first page was titled “The burning ritual”. I strained my eyes through the content trying to see whether I could gather anything, but it all looked like computer-coded writing. I was just about to flip to the next page when I heard a knock at my bedroom’s door. I tossed the book under my pillow and went to the door. When I opened it, I met the grim looks of my little Harriet. “Baby, I told you not to come in. Have you finished your breakfast?” I asked, trying not to sound pe

you know the fact that people love you on that stupid ice doesn't mean you can do whatever you want, who the fuck do you think you are huh" I don't say a word " I'm going to kill you today, since you want to join that little rat so bad" he picks me up and throws me to the other side of the room, my back shatters when it hits the walls, then he runs over and kicks me on the ribs, hard, over and over and over again, wincing and praying silently in pain, I slowly feel numb, like I'm going to die, blood on my mouth it feels like I'm slowly suffocating, after a few more stumps he turns to leave with my last breath I hold his leg tight, I have been recording the whole thing live on the CN page, ev

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.

Once inside, I found a quiet corner and dialed Elera’s number. “Elera,” I said when she answered, “I’ve got the book. We need to meet.” I could hear her worry through the phone. “What happened? Are you alright?” “I’m fine,” I replied.” “I’ll come to the pack as soon as I can,” she said before hanging up. I opened the book carefully, flipping through the pages. My heart sank as I noticed that several pages were missing. I scanned the remaining pages, trying to piece together any information that might be left but the language was foreign and I couldn't understand a thing.