Novel & Cerita Thank God 365 Days Book

“I might be able to help recommend some books relating to the topic.” Given where my head had just been, the request came easy to me. “Do you have anything on… the Goddess?” I asked, turning to look at him, my expression instantly becoming serious. “And I don’t mean those vague books I’ve already read in the library before. I mean… actual information. Like that book I saw you use for my confirmation.” He gave me another knowing look before he went about pulling a few from the shelves. Eventually, after a few minutes had passed, he handed me over four different ones; all of which looked far older than I felt comfortable touching. They looked almost fragile enough to break by just breathing on

I lay in my bed my arms tucked, staring blankly in the white ceiling, a smile cracked on my face, mother nature had been kind to me and the supreme being had given us another chance to suffer, love, regret and make our stay on this borrowed planet worthwhile. That morning like all days I closed my eyes. "Father lord, thank for another day in my life. A few days back I was in a comma beaten to a pulp but you turned my enemies into my friends and now the protect me. Father, today I don't want to stress you with much, please see me through the day and give me back the love of my life, you know her more than I do and you have big plans for both of us. Let peace be in our country and protect our

<3 <3 Your thankful Author, Jorgeana Rose 3-11-2023 Update Due to my health I haven't wrote as much, I do apologize and would like to update that writing will resume in the next couple of months. This book will end around chapter 50. Thank you so much for all the reads.

" However, he did not give up. From that day on, he came every single day. Sometimes, he brought my favorite cake and stood outside the door for hours. Sometimes, he quietly cleaned up the trash near my shop, sweeping away the fallen petals and wilted leaves. Other times, on rainy days, he would stand by the road with an umbrella, just to say one thing when I got off work: "Be careful on your way home." He lowered himself more and more, until he was almost nothing. He thought that would make me soften. What he did not know was that my heart had died the afternoon he pushed me out of our home.

I was the only one still trapped in the hatred of three years ago. I lit the candles and bowed my head before them. "Mom. Baby. I saw them again. "Julian Sterling thinks I'm going to save him." I gave a cold laugh. "This time, I'll send them to hell with my own hands."

Another battle with code. Her hair was a mess. Her eyes burned. But when her app finally compiled successfully, her heart fluttered. “It works…” she whispered to herself, smiling softly. Then, quieter: “Thank You, God. Please… let this be the start of something.” Her faith was faint, almost fragile—a whisper she wanted to believe but rarely had time to nurture. Across the hall, Amara Burnett lay sprawled in her silk sheets, her phone buzzing nonstop. BOARD REMINDER: Presentation at 3:00 PM. Please have your projections finalized.

“Your mother and father have been counting the days until you came back.” Martha—her childhood nanny, the woman who’d taught her to tell real gems from fakes—wrapped her in a hug that smelled of lavender and home. For the first time since she’d walked out of that bar, Purple let her walls crumble, burying her face in Martha’s shoulder as silent sobs shook her body.

One week later. Ashley groaned softly as she turned on the bed, her eyes fluttering open. Sunlight streamed through the glass window, and a small smile spread across her lips. Today was another special day for her and Nora. They were heading to town again for some fun. The past week had been lively, all thanks to Nora, and it had helped ease the guilt weighing on her chest. Speaking of guilt… When was Dane going to wake up? Though she tried to distract herself with outings, the thought kept creeping back. What if he never woke up?

he excused himself for his flaw. “I can read it for you if you promise to leave me alone.” Jeremiah took his book and read it out loud. Honestly, the first sentence was not too hard for him. “The Goddess was creating the world in three days.” Carson Blackfrost frowned, he knew Jeremiah was cunning, so the omega could trick him easily, “Do you really read the words correctly?”

'Goddess, thank you. -END-