Novel & Cerita Is You A Book

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"I'm not sure. But I am almost sure no one saw me, can you tell me what is going on right now? Is it some sort of 'no touch book'?" "Well, kinda. You see that book is not a scrapbook. It's a journal." "Okay, whose journal?" "Everyone you saw their pictures there." "Wait, hold on." "Holding on." "You're telling me that that book is a diary? Like not historical data or educative, I don't know, background checks. You are saying it's a diary?" "Well, practically we go by journal but sure diary works too." "If it is a diary, why the hell is it kept in the library? I have never heard of a diary being kept in a library before."

She said. "Ok, I will take you there". "Are you sure it's ok by you?". "Yeah, it's Sunday, I don't have any plans for today". "Ok, if you say so, thank you". A few minutes later, they arrive at the library. Isadora moved around and found some books, they found an empty seat and sat down facing each other. "Is that the book you want to read?". "Yeah, I have read the books, this is actually the questions and answers booklet".

Recalling how the stranger had busted in earlier, I could only imagine what kind of job he had to afford to own such a lavish home… If he owned this anyway. Isaiah’s eyes looked down. “Through the trees, aye?” “Huh?” “Your book,” He pointed towards my book, and I immediately flushed; the cover faced him, which had a very shirtless man embracing a very not-so-covered woman. “Oh,” I spat out a little too loud of a laugh, and my hands covered the book. “Yeah, I like to read.” Duh Valerie. “I- I couldn’t sleep so I came out and tried to calm my nerves which apparently isn’t helping because I’m still awake,” The words jumbled out of me but Isaiah didn’t seem to mind.

She dug her fingers between the pages, trying desperately to get it open, but it wouldn’t move. “Stupid book.” “Uh, guys?” Isaac called, sounding panicked and a bit surprised. They turned towards him, seeing him with a book in his hands that looked like the very existence of supernaturals. He met their eyes, and the shock and uncertainty made Syanna’s stomach fall. “You have to see this.”

Kennedy POV. The weather was bad, but I needed to get that new book, it's Robert birthday gift, who'd knew a grown up man would kill for the newest werewolf love book. I got into my car, drove carefully toward the local book store, they had the new book reserved for me. It was supposed to one quick drive, until I walked into the library. A girl was sitting on a bean bag, her blond hair was covering her eyes with overgrown bangs, she tried to huff them away from her face but to no use. She looked young, maybe she's just here with her parents, looking down at the book she had in her hands it was a kids story. Does she read for the local kids? Or is it just for her?

In the end, the inquisitive one won but first, I listened for footsteps and when I could make out none, I got off the bed and went for the book, flicking its first page open. The only person who could give me a book was Zena but it was also weird, what kind of book it was. It wasn’t the usual one we both read and enjoyed. It was some sort of self-help book and its title was even more weird. “Kicking trauma’s butt with style!”

Authors note This is book 1, there are another 2 parts. You don't have to read the other 2 books should you chose not to. Also I am still in the process of writing the chapters and I would like to know for those that do wish to read the next part, how would you prefer me to upload the chapters, one by one or all at once.

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