Novel & Cerita Reading A Book In English

I chanted before I was taking my handbag and went out of the motel room to get something nice for my interview. I just have to use this one time and never again. Eddy Rovski’s POV I was closing the book after I was trapped myself here for a moment. The reading of the book in a different language that I don’t know was making me dizzy since I hate reading some books but the illustration was great and so I just kept looking at them.

"I'm going to England ." . . . Aaah this was so long! Ugh this was soooooo hard to write because I had to take into consideration my readers who didn't read The Human first. But I tried to explain it to the best of my ability, 'The Human' in a nutshell lol. Hope it wasn't confusing. But yep we're dwindling down guys!

You can read the book for curiosity's sake but not reading the book will not disturb the flow of the story so enjoy ! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

It looked almost ordinary, which somehow made it more unsettling. Jane leaned closer immediately, curiosity winning over caution like it always did with her. She released my hand and carefully lifted the book off my chest, settling it between her palms like it might bite if mishandled. “It is English,” she said after a quick scan. Then her brows pulled together. “But… this is strange.” Sammy shifted beside the bed, impatience tightening his shoulders. “Does it even matter who wrote it. Just read the bloody content.” Jane shot him a look but did not argue. She cleared her throat and started reading from the beginning, her voice steady, analytical, stripping emotion away as if that would make

Heading towards the living room to see Tj still here; confused, but don’t linger on it as I put the paint out of the way. Turning around, I see Tj looking at one book, heading over. I see the book is about my family's history. “Can you read this?”, he asked me. “Yeah, it’s in English.”, I answered, somewhat confused. “Interesting.”, he says before closing the book. “Is it not English?”, I ask.

Dear Readers, Since English is not my first language, there will be tons of grammatical mistakes. Please continue reading this book only if you don't have any issues with that. Rest I can guarantee you that you won't get bored with the storyline. The following are my books; if interested, do give a look over them: Can't help falling in love (Book 1)-Completed Purchased by the Mafia (Book 2)-Completed Her Mysterious Lover (Book 3)-Completed

Dear Readers, Since English is not my first language, there will be tons of grammatical mistakes. Please continue reading this book only if you don't have any issues with that. Rest I can guarantee you that you won't get bored with the storyline. The following are my books; if interested, do give a look over them: 1. Can't help falling in love (Book 1)-Completed 2. Purchased by the Mafia (Book 2)-Completed 3. Her Mysterious Lover (Book 3)-Completed

Walking over to the dresser he picked up the book, and walked back to the bed and sat down. He flipped it open, and began reading the first page. He was still surprised by the fact that, not long ago, he couldn't understand what was written on the book, it was all foreign language to him, however now that he was wearing the ring, it had become possible for him to understand what the book said.

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I was done and he pulled me in and kissed me again. It was just as wonderful as the previous ones. Then he pulled away again. "I have some work I need to do." He left and I was alone in my room, as pink as a peach and just as happy. I turned to my bed and looked at the book. I had nothing left to do. I flopped on my bed and picked up the book. I could suddenly hear it whispering to me. That was strange indeed. The whispers were low and eerie. I opened the book but it was written clearly in english. What was going on? How come I could read it?