Part 5 Summary Of The Book Thief นิยาย & เรื่องราว

You're definitely the moth, but I'm not the flame; I'm an electric bug zapper. He did not mind at all. After closing the notebook, he wrapped his arms around me from behind and rested his chin on my shoulder. "Then I'll still fly toward you." I had grown so used to his hugs that I did not even bother to react. In the living room, the massive cross-stitch of my hometown now hung alongside Arthur's portrait. Every day when William dusted them, his expression carried the calm resignation of a man who had transcended worldly concerns. That was when my phone rang with a video call from Sean.

Chrissie said. I headed to his bedroom and pushed the bed away. I found the loose floorboard and took everything out. I couldn’t look at the faces of the young girls in those pictures. I took everything out to the living room and left it all on the coffee table in front of his body. I closed the cloak around my body and opened the door with magic and left. I didn’t close the door behind me, hoping that someone would find the evidence of what I’d done. I walked back to my Jeep slowly, hardly believing that I was capable of killing another person without provocation or in the process of defending myself.

Cressida whispered, her smile cruel and triumphant, “will learn exactly what happens when you steal what belongs to us.” One by one, the Fiery Five raised their hands into the firelight, sealing their pact. Five bitches bound by envy and vengeance.

He showed no anger, even though he had just lost five hundred million Euros. “Let them believe they have won,” the man said softly. “Mavric Thorne and Liora Valerius have just unlocked a gate they will never be able to close again. Welcome to the real game, children.” The chapter closed with a view of the armoured truck vanishing into the dark depths of the Norfolk woodlands leaving behind a ruined medical clinic, and a massive secret that was now fully rising into the light. END OF CHAPTER 198.

The voices still whisper words I don’t understand. “Up here,” Crimson gestures to the empty space I created, but his finger points upwards to the very top shelf. I look around for a ladder before calling for Mathias. He steps down the long row followed closely by Tawny and Althea who watch on with curious eyes. Mathias lifts me up and my fingers brush the book that sends a jolt of sparks down my hand and up my arm. Removing the book, I find a box hidden behind it. “Here,” I say as I pass books down to Crimson while my giant still holds me up.

“Five years ago, our pack was slaughtered by the Rougue King Silas. He killed every mature male and took the females. Including my sister. Lizzy and I were the only ones to escape that we know of. We escaped to Lonely City, where I discovered I had a certain set of skills with electronics and theft. From there we moved to no man's land, surviving on me stealing food and other things to trade or resell. “It was at that point I met a man named Miko, I had stolen from the wrong person, and to pay off my debt, I was made to work for him. I stole for him until my debt was debt paid off and then did a little contract work for him and his pack until I had my own thing going on.