Novel & Cerita Slice Of Life Novels

This was precisely when Cassian kicked Frederick aside and looked up, meeting Cain's gaze. Having instantly figured out what was on Cassian's mind, Cain remarked, "Who knows when it started, but those trashy novels began indoctrinating people with an erroneous assumption—that if two brothers belonged in the same distinguished family, then one would be a genius while the other a complete buffoon.

It was as if I was showing the living that death was not the end of life, but rather, the beginning of a new journey. My thoughts returned to the day of the accident. The surgery was successful, bringing an end to my tragic life.

I just regained my senses when I saw my husband, Kyle Cromer, sitting beside me with a bottle of water in his hand. "You've been asleep for a while, Sylvia. Here, have some water," he said, unscrewing the cap before offering it to me. In the past, I might have been touched by his thoughtfulness. But now that I experienced death and just got a second chance at life, I questioned everything. When I was eight months pregnant in my past life, Kyle abruptly insisted on taking me back to his hometown to give birth. He claimed his mother could take care of me and forced me onto a high-speed train that would take seven to eight hours.

An unscrupulous company discharges toxic wastewater into the river, causing my whole family to be poisoned because we rely on that river for survival. Everyone in my family, including my aunts and uncles, lives in the same village. We're all waiting for an urgent antidote delivery to save our lives. My boyfriend is Harrison Somers, and his company is the only one with the antidote. So, I ask him for it. He agrees to come but doesn't show up after a long time. Ultimately, my family members die after being tormented by the toxic wastewater because they don't have the antidote. Meanwhile, Harrison shows up at the hospital with his childhood sweetheart because she accidentally sliced her fin

Aarif scratched his goatee while taking a bite of his pizza slice, “So our world won’t end as long as you keep writing.” Sikandar hummed in thought, “I’m not sure whether I should be relieved that our world won’t end yet or cry because we’ll have to put up with AI’s drama for the closest thing to an eternity.” He bit his slice and stretched it away from himself, stretching the cheese on it, “Damn, so cheesy.” “I’m glad we prevented our world from going into a limbo,” Shaan said, gobbling up his slice in one bite. “But that doesn’t solve our problem of being stuck here,” Meeran completed, slathering his slice in ketchup before taking a bite.

Before she died, he stood beside her bed and promised he would take care of me for the rest of my life. It hadn't even been four years, and he had already changed. The sky outside darkened. Slowly, I pulled myself back together. That was when I noticed how many unread messages I had. They were all from friends. I opened one at random. [You and Miles are trending. I told you before, he's not a good guy.] I checked the local trending feed. Someone had already uploaded what happened that afternoon. Stories about a mistress getting slapped always spread fast. I scrolled through the comments. Most of them were attacking me, calling me shameless. A few people tried to defend me, but their voices g

After I passed out earlier, I am here now in our dorm, taking some rest after I ate dinner at the school cafeteria with Frey, Sammy, and Yassi. In a few hours, my first day here at SIS will end. And obviously, things didn't turn out so well today. I pushed, I passed out, I whack a guy for the first time. It's amusing, right? It looks like, my daily life will be memorable here. I sigh out.

- You're the daughter of the good doctor's assistant, aren't you? - One of them questioned her, in the middle of a sea of bodies and severed parts. - I don't know for how long, I lived in hiding, I was afraid, she tried to get me out of there. – The girl said. In the human world. In another part of town. One of the greatest writers of crime books and Slice of Life, dramas between real cases, was celebrating the release of his latest book.

' I returned with a reply, 'Dad, I've got this. Occasionally, news about Zachary still reached me. He was working as a mid-level employee at a private company. He earned enough to get by, and his workload was lighter. Yara's health never fully recovered after giving birth to her daughter, so she couldn't work at all. As a result, Zachary became the sole breadwinner in their family. Hence, money was always tight. Rumor had it they argued constantly—about bills, about the child, about every trivial thing imaginable. His mother had a stroke last year and became paraplegic. Zachary brought her to live with them, which only made the tension at home worse.

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