Reality Book Novels & Stories

the doctor suggested, but I ignored him and looked at Mildred Dale lying on the hospital bed. Her eyelids twitched slightly to show that she was faking sleep. In my past life, I trusted the doctor. After taking her home, I worked myself to exhaustion during the day to earn money, only to return home at night just to endure her physical abuse and manic outbursts.

Patting her ‘fro, she answers the question: “Well, if you ask me, I'd say that the line between Fiction and Reality should not be blurred. In real life, no Mafia is going to sweep you off your feet and pamper you like a good girl. Or, treat you like his princess. It's all make-believe. Entertainment. No single Mafia man out there is like the ones that you read about in the pages of my book. Or any book in the Mafia-Billionaire Romance genre for that matter.” Like an obedient puppet, the Interviewer is quick to agree on that take.

, Jack tells Sylvia about himself “ Sorry to hear that Mr Jack but I still request you to have a deeper look in this situation as I am damn sure that this company is hiding something from each and every one of us so please try and bring out the truth as early as possible”, Sylvia requests Jack But before I could reach on the next page I stumbled upon a fact which hits me like a shock which made me realize that the incidents about which I am reading in this book is happening to me in real life but the question before me was that how could this be real like how could a story of a book be real or it could happen in reality which almost shook the core of my mind

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she finally said. Silence. “Both existed.” Nobody spoke. Ama felt her heartbeat quicken. “What do you mean both existed?” Naomi looked directly at her. “The books contradicted each other.” A pause. “Yet records confirmed both had been published.” Arthur whispered something under his breath. Ama caught only two words. “Reality drift.” The man in black's expression darkened. “It's accelerating.” Naomi nodded. “Yes.” Silence. Gabriel rubbed both hands over his face.

I sneak into dad's private room, looking for some shreds of evidence but then I've found a book that changed my life forever. The book was full of dust when I first touched it, looking at it seemed just ordinary, but there was hidden magic in it. I have discovered many incredible things. Beauty In Immortality. Contained in that book is a novel about a mortal woman and a werewolf that met in a dream. It’s just fiction but it became a reality when it's happening in my dream. All I thought was that I was going crazy, but what I read came true. It happens in real life. I knew I was the man in the book. The woman I'm within that dream feels like someone I have met before and I have a strong suspi

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The king became so happy to get the book. But he didn't know that it was a fake book. He had the key of the book. He took the key and went to open the book. But he didn't know that the key was also fake. His son Prince Wang Lei took the key and placed the fake key on it's place. So he easily opened the fake book with the fake key. He read the book and try to do the skills. The fake skills was written by Jiao Long. He made the fake skills very hard. So the king couldn't able to learn it or do it. So Chenyin and the others were able to close this chapter.

he said. “From the translation,” Marcus said, pulling himself back into the room and away from whatever internal calculation had momentarily claimed him, “this book is capable of rewriting reality. Or perhaps more specifically, rewriting story. Someone’s story. Someone’s destiny.” He stroked his beard in long slow pulls, the way he did when he was thinking harder than he was speaking. “The stories we carry, the futures we move toward, this book can alter those.” “But the price…” I said. “Is always more than we think it will be,” he agreed quietly. “That line was a warning, yes. But it was also an invitation. Someone wrote that knowing people would still reach for it.”

" Six years old. I made a mental note of that. That night, I stayed in my childhood bedroom. The layout was similar to what I remembered, but the details always differed slightly. The books on the shelf were different. The poster on the wall featured another celebrity. Even the curtains weren't the baby blue I liked, but a soft yellow. I lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. If the theory of an alternate reality could explain the anomalies in this world, Jake's existence, by logic, became a kind of glitch. He didn't exist in this world, not even a duplicate of himself. Instead, he was erased. In that case, he also shouldn't have existed in my original world either. If my world we