The Book Beautiful Disaster Novels & Stories

Fuck I miss them too, I hope they don't hate me. "Well I'm back to work now. I'm actually in Paris, first time that I've been back since we were here together, and my god the whole fucking town reminds me of you. I even went to that little bookstore that I took you to, trying to find a little piece of you to keep with me. I found a book that reminded me of you. It's called 'Finding the joy in the smallest things'. That's what you do, you're grateful for the little things in life, you made me grateful for the small things. I found joy in your laugh, your smile, your presence, even finding this stupid little book. But now that I've started reading it I've realised it's one of those self help b

I hope she forgives me and gives me back my pretty face, I just can't live this way. Alexander's point of view: My thoughts were still on Rihanna, I just can't concentrate on anything without thinking about her. I was trying to read the book my junior cousin gave me but I don't think I'm paying any attention to it. It is filled with magic and supernatural stories. Suddenly my eyes caught something in the book. A story of the ugly girl and the beauty goddess. There are other goddesses apart from Selene and I've heard about this beauty goddess but I don't know much about her.

I laugh at the clever word play. "Can we go in there?" I plead. Jack looks to where I'm pointing, "Of course." He smiles at me. I smile super hard and stare at the adventure ahead of me. We walk in and I look at a ton of cooking books, dog calendars and more. There's a book there called, Dear Nobody. It's a true story about a girl named, Mary Rose, who has to deal with her drug addiction and boys. The book interests me. I show Jack. "Out of every book in this store, you choose the one about an addict?" Jack raises his eyebrows. I shrug.

My homeworks is easy so I would have time to read this again. I arrange my things and start reading the books I had for my first homework. I was so invested in what I was doing, I jotted down notes that I thought were important, highlighted quotes and put tabs on the book. I reviewed all the information I have but it felt like it wasn't enough. I tried to read again but something keeps bothering me. It was a weird feeling. I never felt this feeling after I forced her out of my life. I think something will happen at the party. I brushed the thought and decided to read the mythology book. My favorite story is about Hades and Persephone and Cupid and Psyche. I think the reason why I like the Cu

Her once perfect face was now unrecognizable, beautifully disfigured. I watched for a few seconds as she snaked on the floor from the excruciating pain, counted a few heartbeats, and fished my phone from my pocket. I punched the digits and waited until someone called from the other end, "911, please state your emergency." “Please… I need help. It’s my girlfriend’s colleague. She fell into the fire. She burned so bad.” I cried into the phone in a much-panicked voice, then took calm breaths as the receiver orchestrated. After giving her the details and everything, I dropped the call and wiped the disgusting look on my face, then looked at the side to find Leigh-Ari curled up in a ball glaring

”you should date a beautiful and normal girl . ......”Tch!what do you want to benefit in dating a deaf girl and do you even know about her illness ?you are not serious at all .......” Illness ???!!!! ....”and do you even know about her illness ?” Illness ! What illness ? Or is the lady just messing with his head ? He quickly messaged her Ben-Where are you ?

He took a slow breath and let it out. "She was good," he said. "I mean actually good. Not the performance of it but she was." He paused. "I met her when I was twenty-five and she worked in a bookstore on the west side. It was a small place and she reorganized the whole crime fiction section so that all the mob books were spine out." He stopped and almost smiled. "Said she was tired of glorifying men who hurt people." Bella laughed softly. "I like her already."

she said with concern written in her voice. I nodded as I waved an assuring smile. “Yes, I’m okay.” “Then what was that about Damian claiming that you were his?” She asked. “Promise you won’t freak out.” I pleaded and she nodded. “You know that stuff I said about being sold off to a billionaire…blah blah.” I said and she nodded correspondingly. I paused, “that was about me.” She didn’t react. More like she didn’t understand. “I’m being sold off to Damian Cooper as a slave in the disguise of a bride!” I said.

was the only word that left my mouth before everyone went mum except my bastard middle brother Jacob who was still smirking at me showing me his blood coated teeth’s, I felt disgust with his presence around me because of which I immediate walked out of that place and made my way back to hall area where after party of fundraiser was organized , upon reaching there I made myself busy at bar counter and started gulping down glass after glass of 'The Balvenie' one of the most expensive and strong Whiskey however my mind was not able forget her memory, I was still stuck on her smiling face with her dimples and most importantly her ‘Deep black’ color orbs. Start of Flashback “Haa haa haa…Haa haa h

And she couldn't get enough of him. I wish he could stay all day, and what? wake up Blair, he's a cop. You need to keep your distance... "I will go, and yes... you're holding me back, in a good way Blair. I like it. Text me okay?" His words made her happy, she was feeling like one of those characters that she would read on her kindle. She was a sucker for romance books, her marriage was supposed to be her ever after as the books had recited over and over again. But it was her tragedy, there won't be a happy ending with her. Not even with Ian.