Once Is Not Enough Book Novels & Stories

Meanwhile, Felix, who never took his studies seriously, failed the college entrance exam and returned home saying he wanted to study abroad. Despite knowing he would waste the opportunity, my parents still supported him. That night, Mom prepared a lavish dinner just for me. Throughout the meal, she made sure my plate was never empty. "Sean, we only have enough money to send one of you abroad. Your brother just finished high school. Why don't you let him go?" I set my fork down. "Mom, it'll be a waste if you send Felix abroad. I've been accepted into a top college in the world!"

Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. All characters appearing in this work are a work of fiction and only a product of my imagination. Enjoy reading! ------ Did you ever wonder when will be your last day living in this world? What will be the last word you will say to your loved ones, who will be the last person that you will see at your last moment. It's either a doctor or a person who will bring an end to you?

Watching Caspian cry on the screen, I turned to the system. "With the protagonist like this, is there still any way to save this world?" The system sighed. "No. It's beyond saving. His mental state has completely collapsed. His perception of this world is disintegrating. He's the core stabilizing point of this world. Once he loses the will to continue, the entire structure will collapse." As expected, when Caspian finally stopped crying and stood up, he took out the lighter he had once treasured from the drawer.

I can see the wheels turning in their minds as they try to reconcile this new information with the laws they’ve upheld for so long. When the book arrives, it’s an ancient tome, the leather cover worn and cracked with age. Permiton opens it carefully, flipping through the brittle pages until he finds the passage he’s looking for. He reads aloud, his voice resonating through the room as he describes the fae with silver eyes and her four Ones. The council members listen intently, leaning forward to catch every word. As Permiton finishes, he closes the book with a soft thud, the sound echoing in the silent chamber. The council members glance at one another, their expressions a mixture of awe and

We should have more books about the Prime Omegas! I should try and find him, ask him about the book he has. It was different than the rest; plain, worn-down covers, regular-sized, and it looked as if it contained no more than 10 pages. Yet the contents, the story inside it was worth more than it looks. It was one worth remembering! I sighed, bracing my hands on the edge pf Councilman Marcus' bed, and clenched my eyes shut. My heart shattering upon seeing my Zannie fall down in tears.

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No one scolded me, asking why I was so useless, being afraid of even this. A month later, a rat scurried out. Strangely enough, I discovered that I really wasn't that afraid anymore. So I turned on my phone, which I hadn't looked at for a long time. There was a bit of signal in the mountains, and the phone was packed with missed calls and messages. At that instant, it struck me how miraculous it was. It had only been a month, but the girl they had called timid for over twenty years now taught over twenty children in the deep mountains, had walked past a mountain path with a snake, and had even made a six-and-a-half-year-old friend.

I realized that I wouldn't miss anything once I left. I entered the villa and saw my belongings piled up in a messy heap in the hallway. There were coffee stains on my clothes, and my books had been torn apart. The photos that I had treasured for the last two decades were scattered all over the ground. Antonio had one arm wrapped around Sophia as they approached me. He looked down at me from the tip of his nose and said, "You should know your place, Elena. You're just a temporary member of the Corleone family. You don't have the right to look down on Sophia.

Any resemblance to an actual person, living and dead is purely coincidental. Warning: Any typos, grammatical errors, or any kinds of errors you may encounter in this book are off of your concern as I am writing not to please everyone but to share my wild and different ideas to create something you can relate to as well as to help others to find peace and healing while reading the story. Beware of the contents of this book as there will be some offensive words and actions that are needed in the story such as violence and verbal and non-verbal sensitive parts. You may and may not proceed to the next chapter if you feel off at some point or anything related to it.