Real Life Story Book Novels & Stories

The Book was officially successful. After that, entries appeared daily. A young musician wrote: > I came looking for a story. I found people. A father wrote: > My daughter wanted to see the lantern stars. We stayed for the kindness. An elderly woman wrote: > I was searching for someone. Turns out I was searching for somewhere. That one emotionally injured half the Hall. The Book grew quickly. Pages filling. Stories collecting. Lives intersecting. Proof accumulating. Exactly my favorite kind of thing. One afternoon I found Void reading through the entries alone.

Hadwin said naming the story that changed my life forever due to the King, but Darren only shakes his head in response. “No, it’s a book called The Gruesome Tales, it’s a bunch of gruesome stories comprised into one book. It’s there a story of these flesh eaters live. It’s said there is only one person that can save us all from these creatures, this person is a werewolf like us but was born with amazing powers. It’s said she will go to battle to defeat these creatures and save everyone.” He smiled retelling the story he had read, but for me, this only resembled a nightmare, it was explaining my life.

He might be twenty-eight years of age, but in his grandmother's eyes, he would always be her baby. Her story was a real grass to grace story. It warmed my heart in so many ways and I felt terrible for hastily concluding that this house was just a testament of rich people's madness when they have way too much money than they knew what to do with. That's why it's said that everyone has their own side of the story. Hastily concluding like that made me feel stupid. “That was such an uplifting story ma'am. Have you considered writing a book about it? A lot of people would want to know the full story and not just the tidbits that tabloids and g****e search provides.”

There was just a dry, heavy silence. As I was about to hang up, he suddenly said, “Ruth, the doctors say I have cancer. I don’t have long to live.” I responded softly, “Then make the most of your time.” The next second, he choked back a sob and started crying on the phone. Finn had always been a proud and arrogant man. I couldn’t imagine anything that would make him cry. He asked me, “Ruth, if I hadn’t gone abroad back then, do you think we’d be married by now?”

She used our love story as inspiration for her second book, and healing trauma and wounds was the subject of her third book. Following the conclusion of her book release conference, we all journeyed to the island to visit Jerry, as she had secured the first copy of each book for her grave. My little angel leaped onto Jerry's grave, picked up the book, and started reading. Her excitement to read her life narrative made us all laugh. I didn't want to spend any more time on the island, so we said our goodbyes and made our way back the same day from the island. I realized how much I had changed over the years when I read what she had written about our love story in her book. I began my adventure

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he brought out the phone April had left behind and turn it on his mind drifted back to the first time he was on vacation in Mexico and coincidentally came across a chaman ( a fortune teller) told him that his life with women will be complicated until he will meet his destined wife. and as at that time he was already engaged to Clara chan, an Asian heiress he met when he was studying in Harvard university but unfortunately Clara got married on three years contract marriage to an emiratis oil mogul.

My life slowly came back on track as I resumed my classes for the final year exams and was working hard to manage everything. I used to write short stories for the website when Warren approached me through an email to write a book that he will publish. I was not sure if I was good enough to be published, but Warren showed great confidence in me. The first story I wrote was about the hardships my grandmother faced. It was a tragic story of a selfless woman who killed herself to save her daughter from the clutches of the brothel and the sad reality of women in the eighties.

She asked. "Super-naturals," I responded. She doesn't look shocked. She collected the book and inspected it, maybe checking if it was real or not. "The popular book no one had." She said, and I nodded my head. "How did you lay your hands upon it?" She asked me. I narrated my story on how the elderly man gave me the book and asked me to read it. She listened without saying a word. "The stories in this book connect to my life somehow. The only difference is the name, and I'm so perplexed on how this is happening." I explained.

'He went on hunger strike. 'They had only one child and they could not feed him to his fill.' He sighed. 'Let children eat their fill, that's very apt, very apt.' 'Yes, one child and they gave him such a serious instruction. Can you listen to another one? Mmh…' She flipped the pages. 'I want you to enjoy this particular story. It's entitled 'A Battle of Will'.' 'The story that gave the book its title.' 'Yes. Are you still interested?'