Life And Death Book Novelas e Histórias

- Then what is the point of this was, what happened to you? - Everything in my life was for me to write my biographical book "Madman". "Why did God want you to write this book?" "I don't know the answer to that question, but I know that everything makes sense, and even the most senseless death, as it seems to us. - Tell us about the circumstances of your rescue.

I open the book, only to see letters appearing on its empty pages. We will be able to read The Book of Life.

So why? Why am I dying already? I reached out the book from my bag. I was on my way home but I decided to stop by the local bookstore to buy my book. I heard it was trending so I wanted to check it out, then, before I knew it, I got caught in a car crash. I’m dying. I was really dying. Fate was too cruel, it's so unfair. Then it was nothing. The darkness surrounded me and I was certain I drew my last breath. But just then, something miraculous happened.

I even called out Lily’s name. But no matter how much I screamed, my voice eventually gave out. No one came to help me. I thought about giving up. My life was already ruined, and everyone hated me. So what was the point of staying alive? I hugged my tattered bag to my chest, the notebook inside pressing painfully against me. I traced the words on the cover. Those were the words I had written when I felt like I could not go on in prison. A cellmate had told me to write them down. “Stay alive! Emily York wants to stay alive!”

And a life for a life. I could gather five million. Even if it were ten or 20 million, I would sell everything, take out loans, and even resort to loan sharks to save Melody. But the demand for a life… I had to call the police. There was no other way. Just pressing those three buttons soaked me in a cold sweat. My finger hovered over the dial button. However, as if weighed down by an invisible mountain, I couldn't click on it. Before I could press it, the screen suddenly lit up with an incoming call.

Reminiscing the past, he sadly smiled at the book he was holding - feeling the roughness of the cover and softly whispered the title of the book "My Life from now on," He said those words because it's the title of the book. That's the title because he's the one who created the book. It was his biography from the moment he entered the dukedom, then again he remembered that night where he was saved by the two people he respected so much that he was willing to give up his life. But to his regret, he wasn't able to protect them when the time had come to make them apart from the world

You may think you know where this story goes—not even close. Life is different. Marriage is hard. It’s even worse when you’re strangers. Find out more here Breach, Book 1 Existence is more than just a word, it’s a state of being. More importantly, it’s my state of being. Day by day I go through the motions of living—eat, breathe, work, sleep. That is until I finally get some help at work in the form of Nathan Thorne. He’s sexy, cocky, arrogant, an asshole, and total bullshit.

Zoe stared at the book, her fingers hovering over its worn cover, tracing the cracks in the leather and the faint symbols etched into its spine. It felt… alive. Not in a way she could explain, but there was something ancient about it—something that pulsed beneath the surface, waiting to be uncovered. The Book of Life, her heart raced, every answer she had been searching for… could be inside.

In my previous life, Derick had his fling with his so-called 'sister' Jasmine before he ever knew me. All the while, unaware of the truth, I was running the mafia business and raising their child myself. They were busy dreaming about their love child and blowing through the cash I made, which ended up costing my son his life. I poured my soul into making their kid my successor, and they just sat back and enjoyed the spoils. My boy and I? We were just pawns in their perfect life! Fate handed me a do-over, and this time, Derrick and Jasmine would be dealt with a well-deserved retribution!