Novel & Cerita Leave The World Behind Book Reviews

' They'll wish we'd taken them out with a single bullet. I returned his smile, pulled my child closer, and walked back to the comfort of our home. It was not long before Derick and Jasmine were locked away. With the White family's 'special care,' their time in the slammer was a living nightmare. By the time Ayden turned 10 years old, the worn-out pair was released. Derick's first move as a free man was to divorce Jasmine and try to track down Ayden and me. Little did he know that I had taken Ayden and left for foreign shores a decade ago, back to the stronghold of our family.

"Give me one more chance… I've already sent Demi abroad. If you come back with me, we can start over…" "You can't go back," I cut him off. "Everyone only gets three chances to cross between worlds. You've used all of yours." The color drained from his face. He went still, like something had locked around his throat. "That's impossible… You're lying…" "If you don't believe me, go try." Before I finished, he was already on his feet. He stumbled out into the night, chasing something that no longer existed. After that, Liam never showed up in my life again.

"As I've said many times before, we're no longer an item." With that, I turned to leave without another backward glance. Right before I entered the library again, I spotted Zachary from the corner of my eye, still standing at the same spot. His gaze was glued to me, and when he noticed I had faltered in my tracks, his eyes lit up with hope. I didn't stop moving and stepped through the entrance of the library. It was only later that I learned some interesting things through my roommates' gossip.

The stories, however fragmented, painted a portrait of a richer, fuller existence, one vastly different from the harsh reality of our own. The stark contrast between the world depicted in the book and our current surroundings was palpable. The book’s vivid descriptions of lush forests, clear skies, and bustling cities were a world away from the radioactive ruins that surrounded us. It was a reminder of the potential of humanity, a testament to what we had lost, and a beacon of hope for what could still be.

, Adam insisted. “I do not want to”, the elder elf replied coldly. “If I will do that, I need to unlearn the things I have learned all my life, Adam”, added the elder elf. “I am not willing to do that, just call me selfish”, he added. “Master”, said Adam in a lower voice. “Respect my decision, as much as I respect yours”, the elder elf uttered. Adam became silent. Before the elder elf leave the city, he looked back ones again. His eyes were weary and sad. He felt so lost. He has nowhere to go. Yet, he knows he needs to leave. The guardian may forgive him, but without trust, the elder elf will not exist.

“Would it feel this way if it were untrue? Because it was. Because whenever I made a choice, I sensed the world changing under my feet, heading in a direction I wasn’t sure I could halt anymore. But I couldn’t say that. I couldn’t say any of it. So instead, I turned away. “We leave at sundown.” Maxwell didn’t argue. But that silence between us? It was the worst of what he could have said. The Journey to the Forgotten When the sun disappeared beneath the horizon, we had already passed into the road leading towards the outer edge of the supernatural world—the world where exiles built their homes-------- tucked away in the shadows of lost cities living and breathing in spaces the mightiest of t

The world outside ceased to exist as I willingly surrendered myself to the intoxicating allure of this enchanting tale. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm golden glow over the room, I reluctantly closed the book, the final pages whispering a bittersweet farewell. Isabella and Lewis story had reached its conclusion, leaving me with a lingering sense of longing. I longed for a love that could ignite my soul, a love that would sweep me off my feet and carry me away to a realm where dreams and reality merged. With a contented sigh, I placed the book back on the shelf, its place now vacant, but its impact etched upon my heart. I knew that I would return to it, again and again, se

You were the heartbeat of this book, and I am so grateful for the time you spent in Silverfangs with me. I have one last favor to ask. If you enjoyed this journey, please leave a review on the front page. Your reviews help new readers find the story and decide to give it a try. It would mean the world to me to see your thoughts there and to know what parts of the story stayed with you. What’s Next? While this specific adventure has come to an end, I am always writing! 😌

A story that was never about finding the perfect world, but about building one, step by step, hand in hand. And so, the story of "Between Two Worlds" came to a close. But in my heart, I knew it wasn’t truly over—it was just beginning. With love, with family, with friends, and with dreams still yet to be realized, I knew that no matter where life took us, we would always find our way back to each other. And that was enough. --- The End

An elderly customer smiled warmly after she recommended a novel. "You always know exactly what people need." Liana smiled politely. "I just like helping people find their next adventure." "If only life were that simple." After the customer left, Liana found herself staring at a book titled Beyond the Stars. She traced the cover with her fingertips. "What if there really are other worlds?" she whispered. Emma overheard her. "Then I hope they have better coffee." Liana laughed again. It was one of the things she loved most about Emma. She always knew how to make her smile.