Pillow Thoughts Book Quotes Mga Nobela at Kwento

Her thoughts were all over the place, swirling around until they felt like a storm of their own. The bed creaked as she shifted to find a comfortable position, but it didn’t help. Sleep eluded her as her eyes remained wide open in the dark. The events of the day—the failed attempts at breaking the curse, Kael’s quiet but persistent support, the strange delivery of the book—kept her awake, each thought spiraling into the next.

This book has been a part of my thoughts, been in the shower with me, on my way to school, on my bed when I should be sleeping or reading. I've given up sometimes, and I've woken back up. It's a cycle I can't defeat, but this is it, guys. The end. Thank you for your support all the way, even though I have been a shitty author. To you, xman, you beautiful human being who decided to leave a comment every time you read, Jeanette Baybay, Delores (I can't mention everyone, I am sorry), those overwhelmingly loving souls who sent gifts, gems and votes. I love you guys for helping lay the first stone in the building of my career.

I stood up, getting nearer to the book spot but not touching it. I read the text in the book. "You're Locked." it says. I don't know if I should roll my eyes to it's obviousness but yeah, I am locked here undeniably sticker and I knew it already. The book turn to another page again and stops. " And you're looking for something to solve so you can get out of here." My knees are shaking and my eyes widened. How did it know I'm thinking it? It turns to other pages again which seems like it's answering my thoughts and it's terrifying. "It's because I can read you. "

I need to think fast. *****AUTHOR'S NOTE: What do you think would be the best?

Anyway, tell me what you're thinking, because I’m not okay. I’m not okay at ALL. Love & longing, — Me, your author who is currently melting into a pillow over this fictional man

I tried my best to get up but the bed just didn’t want to let go I of course didn’t mind but the sun was practically in my eyes I tried rolling out but the more I struggled the more this pillow pulled me in to snuggle , “wait, pillows don’t snuggle to you” I said out loud “no they don’t but I do” kailb’s sleepy voice said from behind me as he pulled me in even closer. ‘wait kailb ‘ then all of a sudden everything from last night came rushing in my mind . every kiss, every touch, every moan, every sinful thing we did , he did that I asked him to do just came right back to me. “oh my goddess” I said quietly , i hope this bed would just eat me ‘like he did’ oh my god why is my thoughts doing t

In its place, a ringing sound pierced through her ears. She fisted her hands and held on to the book she still had in her hands. She tore through the pages, feeling the need to grab onto something solid when she blacked out. Only that she was still very much conscious. She just couldn’t breathe, talk, see nor hear. Right then, she remembered Patricia’s words even through her hazy thoughts. “You’re strong. Never doubt yourself. You can fight this all alone.” The empowering words pushing Lilith to hold onto the book she had in her hand.

THALIA’S POV The words from the book still lingered in my mind long after silence had fallen in the room. “Three souls, one thread, pull any end and all will bleed.” I sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the book without really seeing it. My thoughts kept circling back, trying to force meaning where there might not be any. But the more I thought, the more nothing made sense. My gaze drifted unconsciously toward Ragnar, then Caleb, then away again just as quickly. “The three souls would be us,” I muttered under my breath.

I asked sitting next to him sipping my milk. "I returned hours ago and when I noticed that you were still sleeping I had to find something else to do than to disturb you." He said. "You would have to wake me up," I said. "No. You need the sleep because you've been through a whole lot recently." He said. "Did you think about that when you fucked me like a hoe last night?" I asked choking on my milk drink the moment those words flew out of my mouth. Chris dropped the book he was reading," How To Take Over The Internet." That's the title of the book. Its cover was dull and the title itself sounded lame.

These were the last thoughts in my mind before I close my eyes. ............................... How was the chapter? Please comment, follow and share. Thanks.