Tangerine Book Quotes Novels & Stories

a soft tapping sound came from inside it. Tap. Tap. Tap. The pages turned by themselves. Not to the beginning. Not to the end. To a page that had been blank only moments before. Fresh words slowly appeared in silver ink. > Every ending is only a lantern waiting to become someone else's beginning. I looked at my friends. Then at the road stretching beyond the hill. I smiled. Perhaps this wasn't the end of our story after all. Perhaps... it was simply the first one worth telling. End of Book One. 🌟📖

That personal touch made the gesture even more unsettling. Her thoughts shifted to the small, leather-bound book she had found among the flowers. She retrieved it from the shelf where she had placed it earlier and sat down at the dining table. The cover was worn, and the pages were yellowed with age. She opened it to the last page, where the quote was written: “My love, my heart beats for you alone. In the chaos of the world, you are my peace. -A” The words sent a shiver down her spine. She closed the book and set it aside, feeling a sense of unease.

After all, books can't capture the identity of the one reading it, can it? Well, it was a RULE. And rules are meant to be obeyed. Though a part of me wouldn't mind breaking that. "Here, drink this" Mama Brown offered as we were about stepping out the door. I collected a glass of orange juice from her, gesturing with my head in an attempt to thank her as I was too enthusiastic to see the library. 12 minutes later….. "Brace up, baby girl….you're about to witness the wonders of books!" Florida screamed excitedly, spreading her arms as she stood in front of the closed metal door.

Before I could even think of closing my mouth the correction poured out of me. “Perfect,” I corrected. His eyebrows flew up at me as if asking me a question. His face was a mixture of curiosity, and annoyance. “The quote. It’s “The more a thing is perfect, the more it feels pleasure and pain,” I said, looking back into his dangerous eyes, “I’ve read this book more times then I can count.” “Is that so? I like my version better,” he said. “You like your version even though your version is wrong?” I said, giving him a mocking smile, "That sounds like something a typical man would say."

she said with bitterness and left him at the pit leaving with her fruit basket “That bastard thinks he can order me around when he’s done nothing but being evil all his life. Does he think I have forgotten about the lashes he gave me on my buttocks? Now he wants me to help him out? I will rather hang myself on the tree than do that” she concluded as she marched on and saw the tent in front “At last, I found the tent” she said to herself as she went in to deliver the tangerines to the Lady who was already fast asleep

“Now, listen to me. Show up at her workplace and bring her some foods. Or whatever she likes. She might probably push you at first, but remember, anything worth having is worth fighting for.” “What the fuck has gotten into you today?” “I’m in the middle of reading a motivational book. It was a quote by Susan Elizabeth Phillips, anyway.”

“ Of course, it did not take long for me to find it, I’m a simple guy” “ I knew there was a reason I love you, I’m the same way, my mom, and sisters were not having that, they told me I have to look my best as Luna” “ It doesn’t matter how you look, just remember you belong to me now and forever” “ I like the sound of that, especially coming from you, very possessive I like it” I said sticking my tongue out. Quinton growled “ Tiffanye don’t do that with your tongue, you don’t know how bad that turns me on”

It was Tang . I should punch that tiger! “Tang, it's getting boring here,” I wrapped my arm around his neck and leaned my head against his mane, trying to look cute in front of Sean. “Sean, take a picture of me for my FB profile.” But he ignored me and went to the terrace because of another video call. “Tang, can you please swallow Sean when you grow up? Just like how you swallowed Eight O 'clock juice when you were born. But that brand disappeared…” Then that Dalandan ‘Real na Real’ Nesfruta came out.

Author Tina Nwuba: “Don't forget to leave a comment, my awesome readers. The book is getting quite tense already. Haha. <⁠(⁠￣⁠︶⁠￣⁠)⁠>” By the way, Nathan is a confused soul (⁠ ⁠ꈍ⁠ᴗ⁠ꈍ⁠).

How amusing. Asia appeared much younger than his actual age, so he understood why they thought he was one of them. He looked at their gang tattoos, their dressing, and their mannerisms and smiled. How amusing. He was at the last sentence of the last chapter of the book, and it read, "...because with every action comes a consequence." He placed the book down after deciding that the statement was very fitting for such a scenario. Then, he stood up, and blackness spread throughout his wide, innocent eyes.