Novel & Cerita None Of This Is True Book Review

Then Geoffrey just figured out that she chose that place 'coz it is a perfect spot to sleep where their professor won’t catch her napping. But even though the lady loves to sleep a lot, there’s one thing that amazed Geoffrey. “Peter Hemenry said in this book, ‘Man is Man’ page 65, that life isn’t a book. It is to make us believe that introduction, climax and ending in humanity don’t exist,” the lady said to their professor without blinking a bat. Despite being lazy in studying, the lady can answer all questions given to her. ‘That girl has a sexy brain despite of moping around,’ Geoffrey realized.

It's a story just for your enjoyment and nothing else. This story and plot is solely of author's imagination. Nothing is real. If Any incident or people from this story actually have any similarity to the real life people , character or incidents, then it is only an co incidence and nothing more. This book is pure form of imagination. It's not real , any of it is not real. ©All rights reserved 2022

If you don't like the idea, you can let me know via inline commenting. Editing: Please, don't let it get too cringe for you. You might encounter errors as you read, as it's still undergoing editing(as errors are being pointed out or noticed). Do point them out too if you find one. Lastly..... Eemm(coughs), this book might seem emm....a bit utopian...yeah, it might be a bit unreal but I do hope you still enjoy it anyway. I think that's all for now. Thank you all for choosing this book❤️❤️. Do enjoy and don't forget to vote and comment as you read😉🙏

••Attention•• 🚧 I want to make one thing clear. If you are looking for a lovey-dovey romance then this isn't for you. It's a Dark Romance. The male lead will f*ck with your mind. I repeat do not expect vanilla romance. If you can't handle it then I suggest do not read this book and please don't leave hate comments because they will be deleted! Thank you! _______________________________________ This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

The male voice added and they both burst into laughter. “What’s funny?” I asked in annoyance, placing my hands on my hips. “What’s funny girl is the fact that you spent almost all your life digesting false knowledge! Humans. All they do is lie to protect what doesn’t even need protection,” he continued and I kept mute, trying to digest what he said and he was in fact very correct. “So you’re trying to tell me that the thousands of books I’ve read that people would murder to have is not true?” I scoffed and kept walking down the hall.

Hello to my beautiful readers!! Welcome onboard on this journey with me, and I’d like to say thank you all for giving this book a chance. Without further delay, I’d like to clearly state that this book is not one of your traditional Romance novels. This book is heavy with dark themes. LET ME SAY IT AGAIN, THIS BOOK IS HEAVY WITH DARK THEMES. So, if you’re uncomfortable with reading explicit sex scenes, detailed emotional, mental, and physical abuse, violence, murder, blood spillage—then this book is definitely not for you.

“Was that worth ten thousand dollars?” His gaze sharpened. “You’re cautious now. You weren’t on stage.” “I was performing on stage.” “Are you not performing now?” She paused. “Not for you.” That made him smirk—genuine and amused. “Good. I don’t like lies dressed in lipstick. I like truth… even when it cuts.” She remained by the door, not crossing the threshold of intimacy his words invited. “Then what truth are you buying tonight?” she asked. He set down his glass. “That you’re not just beautiful. You’re something rare. Most girls are firecrackers—loud, quick, forgettable. But you, Aurora… you burn slow. And men remember slow burns.”

I asked, and he chuckled. “Take it as you will, and I will not try convincing you otherwise. Believe me, the last thing that I would want to do is waste my time in doing so. But my one advice to you, and you can take it as a friendly one, and maybe the last one,” he said, and the two of us chuckled. “Do not judge a book by its cover or synopsis. Someone might look to be evil on the outside, and might even be described as so, but it all depends on the story’s outcome. In your theory and world, Valerie is supposed to be the villain. When it comes to your reality, I do believe that she is proving not to be.”

At the center of it, in the place where the light is most concentrated and most still, there is a book. It does not look like what people imagine when they hear the word journal. It does not look like leather and ink and pages worn soft with handling. It looks like something that has existed for so long that it has stopped trying to look like anything in particular and has settled into simply being itself. Its edges are not entirely fixed. Its surface is not entirely stable. It exists the way certain truths exist, undeniably, uncomfortably, in a way that makes everything around it look slightly less real by comparison. It has not been opened in a very long time.

It's a story just for your enjoyment and nothing else. This story and plot are solely of the author's imagination. Nothing is real. If Any incident or people from this story have any similarity to the real-life people, characters, or incidents, then it is only a coincidence and nothing more. This book is a pure form of imagination. It's not real, any of it is not real. ©All rights reserved 2022