Read People Like A Book Audiobook Novels & Stories

Declan hesitates, sharing a glance with Noah. My heart beats too loudly in my ears. A growl slips from Declan, it sounds so pained my insides curl against themselves. Still, I stand with my hand outstretched, the weight of the book doesn’t bother me, and I steel myself against it. Whatever it is… I can’t feel worse than the actual victim. With a deep breath, my eyes go to the pages. Running down the pages, from years of practice, I can read fast, my eyes greedily take in the words.

This was going to be a long session. * * * “You're reading too hard,” I say, reaching over to drag the book closer. “Stop trying to memorize every word. Read like you're listening to someone talk to you.” “That sounds easy.” “It’s not. But it’s how people who read a lot remember things. Here—” I flip a page. “Skim the first two paragraphs, then tell me what it’s about in two lines.” She hesitates, then bends over the page. Her lips move silently as she scans. Her brows pinch together, then smooth. A few seconds later, she looks up.

He almost smiled. They finished lunch and she went back to the couch and he went back to the desk and the Sunday afternoon continued its slow patient self outside and inside the apartment held them both in the particular ease of two people who'd had a small disagreement and resolved it inside three minutes and didn't need to mention it again. At four she closed the book. "Done," she said. "The whole thing." "I read fast when the structure is good." "What did you think." She looked at the ceiling. "It's the best book I've read in two years," she said. "The backwards construction is the whole trick. By the final page you're grieving something you didn't know you'd been losing since page one."

I looked up from my page. He was reading with the focused stillness of someone genuinely absorbed — one leg crossed, the book held with both hands, a slight furrow between his brows. He looked, for this specific twenty minutes, like a person rather than a force of nature. I looked back at my book. Five minutes later, without looking up from his page, he said: "What are you reading?" "North and South," I said. "Gaskell." A pause. "The industrialist and the woman who won't be impressed by him."

I looked to the both sides just to make me feel that no one was watching and since everything was clear, I let him do what he wanted to do. “I talked to a girl, and she was a student studying psychology. When I heard her talking about a book which you will be interested in, I presumed, I listened to her explanation and got my interest. The way she speaks, it feels like she knew a lot in terms of your condition.” He explained. I was attentively listening to him with matching my head being nodded, an indication that my undivided attention was to his. Then, he continued his stor,y “Then, she was actually reading the first few chapters of the book and it says more about someone who had same expe

I suggest you try reading it too. As a binger reader, Audrey also loves reading books to pass time. As such, when she heard another book lover like her suggesting a good book, she was immediately interested in it. "Oh really??? What is that book??" "It is Tsundere Ghost King. try it, it's a great read." "Ohh... Sure. I'll try that one out after I'm done reading with my first novel." "Ohh?? You're also reading one?? What is its title??'

Could you please tell me why I cannot read the next page or any other page? [Host has understood 1% of the content of the First Page] [The Second Page will be accessible after the Host gains 100% on the first page] You!! AGGHH! Why aren't you letting me be overpowered! [I've overpowered the host enough. Get to work!] As I thought of destroying the book, I became furious, but I calmed down immediately. Relax, it's nothing to worry about. There is no free meal available. I got a gist of how the book works, the reader moves onto the next page once they have understood 100% of that page.

It was the best kind of job for me, I loved it and I got paid weekly, enough to eat, after my first paycheck, I had spent a full week starving, I tried to ask for my money beforehand but my boss who’s the meanest person ever, said no. How could such a cold hearted person be responsible for one of the best places in the world! There was no sleeping with a storm outside, I was up most of the night, I was up early and ready to go to work, I was slipping but pushed it down as I got out of her car and quickly walked over to the bookstore. I walked over to the children's books area, I was thankful no one was around as I sat down in a beanbag after grabbing a few books to read.

I replied, Looking over the books in front of me, he gave a blank look and walked to the bench at the corner. *** I was sitting on the chair, opposite to him there was a comfortable silence in between us as we were reading our books. I was reading a book called, “Lycan king,” It was a story about a Lycan and his mate who was a human. I glanced at Gabriel and saw him reading his book with full attention, he had a calm expression on his face while he was reading the book. He had the shadow of his long eyelashes over his cheek while he was holding the book in his hand, he looked attractive while he’s reading the book.

"Do you read this? Or is it your thatha's book?" I asked doubtfully. "I do read this book. I have the whole series. It's a gift from one of the competitions I won." He chuckled and sat on the other chair. "Oh, that's great! Everybody tells this book has a compilation of heart touching incidents. Is that true?" I asked curiously as my main time killer is books. And I would love books like these. "Yes, it has the wonderful collections of the people's hearts which would strongly affect our heart! Shall I tell you the story that affected my heart the most? But I am not good at storytelling, but I will shortly tell you the core of that incident."