Novel & Cerita Kino's Journey: The Beautiful World

"And you're not the Director. You're just Jinyan. My Jinyan." "And you," he groaned, his mouth finding the sensitive skin behind my ear, "are the only reason I ever wanted to be human in the first place." We lost track of time in that sapphire glow. The world outside the cabin—the snow, the mountains, the distant threat of the firm—ceased to exist. There was only the rhythm of our breathing, the salt of our tears, and the absolute, terrifying beauty of a love that had survived the end of the world. As the sun finally broke over the Alpine peaks, flooding the room with a brilliant, natural gold, the sapphire rose began to fade. The memory was retreating, the Archive closing its doors for the

Having gotten used to the last position, I reached out my hand to choose a seat in the last row, quietly entering the theater. The film the content is quite familiar, but makes viewers tremble with the flood of childhood memories. I suddenly discovered that I seemed to have missed a very beautiful memory, my childhood also had a person beside me who made me as passionate as Ngan. Trying to think, faint images kept running up and messing around my head, the pain kept coming, and every drop of sweat spread all over my body. Calmly continue to watch the movie until the end, all of them fell into silence because of the sadness when Ngan boarded the ship to leave, my heart also rose with an indes

Even more, they had seen a bit of the product and they knew that the real deal will be more fascinating. "Then... let's begin..." the lights turned off and the center of the platform illuminated with an impressive 3D projection and a human face appearing. "Hello," the face opened her mouth and smiled at the three investors. "My name is Eon." **** "I love you!" the shout of a woman almost breaking the windows echoed inside the office. Marion was almost jumping and dancing in delight, the presentation and the demo were perfect. If those investors didn't leave with wide eyes and open mouths, then they were idiots.

as he chuckled from the other side of the door, which echoed in the hallway of the luxurious compound, "Wow Jora, you are more beautiful than when I last saw you, I must say you filled out rather well." he says as I hear a thump on the wall presuming that he has now leaned up against the wall near my doorway. Sighing I grumble lowly as I unlock the door and just as I thought he was leaning on the wall near my door, he snatches me once more in his strong hands as he pins me to the wall laying soft kisses on my neck that makes my body betray me as I can feel goosebumps roll through my entire body this touch, "Jordan, you need to get off me before anyone sees you." I say as I try to push him o

The words were there, pressing to be released, but I didn’t know which ones to choose. He exhaled gently. “Last time we talked, you were still so in love with him. You called him your whole world. And now you're here, like this. Are you… are you two over?” I didn’t answer. “I’m not saying no to anything,” he added quickly. “If this is what you truly want, then I’ll follow your lead. But I just...I need to know it’s not coming from a place of hurt.” His gentleness broke something in me. The tears I thought I was done with returned, hot and sudden. But this time, they weren’t because of Zion. They came from the safety of Thompson’s kindness.

This night was going to be more hell than fun, I just have that feeling in me. " Five large bowls of popcorn " Cole said to the woman at the counter after we had bought our movie tickets. We were seeing a young adult romance titled the last chance at the cinema. " Okay sir and what would you love to drink? " She asked cole and he stared at us all. " Two big colas and four medium sized colas " he said the woman nodded before walking back inside the stall. " Why did you other just six colas, we are eight " Alex asked him.

The fact that she was Mikaella had started to sink in but the fact that the man she had trusted and loved for all those years was nothing short of a liar and a manipulative bastard hadn't quite sunk in. I suppose that's why she was traveling half way across the world, to get answers. Answers that had been hidden from her for too long. The whole plane ride to LA was hours and hours of self meditation and trying not to get creeped out by the fact that the man seated across her. Roman, was it? Had stared at them the whole time as if at any moment they would escape. The pilot gave them a heads up that they were already in LA and with a shaky breath she looked at Kylie calmly sleeping on her lap.

I drank lots of wine, talked the ear off everybody I could find, and even snagged some roast chicken from Justin a few times. I thought he was about to kiss me, and I wished time could just freeze right then. However, wishes did not always come true. ... I could not tell where the explosion had come from. All I remembered was Justin hugging me tight and not moving, while screams and cries filled the air. I could hear the armed escorts falling around us. The mental impact hit me hard. I begged Justin to let me go. "Please, I'm a doctor! I need to help them!"

His smile faltered and we stared at each other for milliseconds that, to me, could be compared to hours. I tried to pull myself together -even with the bad feeling of tightness in my chest- and resumed my steps, no longer staring at him. I wished him "good morning" and decided to focus all my attention on the cups in front of me, carefully leaving the basket with the bread rolls on the table. "Remember our stay in Dubrovnik*? What a wonderful place!" Dona Kyara spoke in the middle of a subject about travel or something. "Of course! How can you forget the Dubrovnik Wall?* Maybe you two should repeat that trip, too," Mr. Henrico said to his son.

The fireworks that day were as brilliant as the ones tonight. He held my hand and said in all seriousness, “Indy, I want to see every ocean in the world with you.” I believed him. I really thought he would remember. After all, he had been the one to promise to see the world with me. Each burst of fireworks on the video felt like another stab that split my chest open. I stood up from the couch and walked to the window. The wind outside had turned chilly. It carried the damp, salty smell of the sea.