Only Yesterday Book Novels & Stories

I looked in the direction it had gone and said to myself quietly, "This time, you're the one who left me. You're forever gone from my world from this point forward." However, because of what happened with that cab, I couldn't arrive at the airport on time. I hurried to the counter, and the staff member looked at me apologetically. "I'm sorry, but you've missed this flight. That being said, we can rebook you for tomorrow's flight." I had no choice but to nod helplessly. I found a nearby hotel and checked in, planning to leave this sorrowful place the next day. But because I had booked the room at the last minute, the hotel had already stopped serving dinner. My stomach growled with hunger, so

"No...no, you're lying…" The man reached into his coat and pulled out blackened pages that slipped free from its folds—a charred little book with crumbling edges but the cover was still intact enough to recognize. Her breath caught in her throat. "No…" It was her journal—her very first one, the one she had kept hidden under her bed when she was twelve.

Jayce whispered, “And we burned.” BOOK ONE COMES TO AN END

I pick it up; it's written in italic font. ' Good morning, Apphia. I had a lovely time with you yesterday. You only deserve the best, " I smile and carry the half-bloomed lotus to my nose. It smells amazing. I read the title of the new novel, Little Women. I've never read it before. The door opens, and Lily comes in, carrying a tray of dishes in her hands. She smiles at me, " Good morning, Apphia, you look luminous this morning."

He tries to keep a positive attitude. "You're working in Dreamy Stories?" the cute guy said after pon reading their calling cards. "Yes we do," said Hyun. "My girlfriend is a fan of the books you published recently," the cute guy said. Now, it's Hyun's turn to feel the downpour. He rolled his eyes first before saying something. "She's the author," he said pointing to Cela. The cute guy is amazed. He then got a copy of Cela's second book from his bag. He told them that he just purchased the book yesterday and plans on giving it as a surprise gift to his girlfriend today.

So, I decided to turn my head to find out who he is. I slowly turned to him while arranging the shoes in their proper place. Until I was surprised and couldn’t believe what I saw when I found out that it was Troy Madrigal who's the person I accidentally collided with earlier. "Oh my God! You?!" I said with a loud voice while my eyes suddenly widened. I could hardly believe what I saw. I didn’t expect that the person in front of me today was Troy, whom I hadn’t seen in over a year. The man who was my one-night stand then and my first sex.

But the question is, who brought me here? I get into the C.R and get my mouthwash. I smell that there is an alcohol on my mouth. Did I just drink last night? "Oh! Good you are awake. Good morning." A familiar man get inside of my condo. "Here is your breakfast, I brought it here because I thought maybe you still couldn't stand up." He said and put the tray on my small table. "Enrique, whay did I do last night? Did I do something horrible? Something that you are not comfortable?" I asked.

Follow, vote, comment and share... Lyka's P.O.V I didn't go to sleep the whole night as I just couldn't. The nightmares will return so I decided to go in the library. I have been seated for over five hours in the damn library with nothing to eat or drink as I read the old books and papers with a smell that makes me want to puke. My eyes have not dared to close on me as I read the thirtieth book. I have not found any useful information that can locate the blood moonstone and finish this once and for all.

“Alright.” Azula sat by the french window in Oreford Book Cafe. She drank a cup of coffee as she looked through a book. “This book is interesting.” “Azula, did Yadon really come and pick me up yesterday? I was so dizzy, and I’m still feeling a little dizzy now,” Lisa whispered. She sighed, “It’s true that I spent the night at Yadon’s place, but he was nowhere to be found the next morning. I wonder where he went.”

Not like I was reviewing the book. Dang! I feel so embarrassed right now. But, I'm not mad. I promise you. but for now, Let's move to our next book.... WINNING WALKER. Thanks for all you do. But yeah, The Boynextdoor Is over. Like my counter people would say... DONE AND DUSTED.