The Fault In Our Stars Book Setting Mga Nobela at Kwento

I retort, rolling my eyes. He chuckles, the sound low and comforting, and presses a lingering kiss to my forehead. My heart skips a beat. “Let’s go,” he murmurs, guiding me out. His hand never leaves mine, leaving my chest heavy with this strange, foreign feeling of… peace. --- The hospital is a private, state-of-the-art facility nestled in the heart of Nevada. The air smells faintly of antiseptic, though the waiting area feels more like a luxury spa, complete with soft classical music playing in the background.

Nora might not want to admit it, but something is going between them. "It's okay. I get it, but please consider the offer to move in with me?"I take it as my cue to leave. I pad the stairs and walk to the room I choose in case I want to a sleepover. The walls are also white and there is a small bed next to a white bookshelf that drawers at the bottom. There are few books on the shelf. I walk towards it and run my fingers over it. It is Divergent, insurgent, and Allegiant first edition series, the notebook, The fault in our stars, and Shakespeare books.

But now, not only they tried to manipulate her - her boyfriend, her trusted man threw her here. 'This freaking unfair world. I will kill everyone.' Dumping inside the novel with nothing but an injury, they expected her to attain such glory using the same method. The setting was pretty obvious. The level-up labels, the sorry arse town brink to collapse. Wan couldn't be more obvious than this, for god's sake. And right now they were in front of the freaking massive garden located at the corner of the town, far from civilians like some social rejects. The garden could cover the whole football stadium and the lone mansion was the center of it.

"I'm not going anywhere." We left the bookstore together. I walked through empty streets toward home. The Mediterranean whispered against the harbor, and somewhere above us, stars I couldn't name flickered through the light pollution. Tomorrow, we'd be hunted. Tonight, we were just two women walking home. --- End of Chapter 213

"You said sorry while also swearing, which is a specific skill." He did smile at that, small and real. Then it faded. "Moonstone Hall," he said. "That's where Kael rejected you. Chapter one, basically. That's where this all started." "Yes." "And now something is going to try to end it there." "Apparently." He looked at the fire. "I hate that place." "So do I," I said. "But we're going back."

"The Footnotes are narrow. If you step off the line, you’ll fall into a Draft that never made it to the final book. You could spend eternity as a character who almost existed." Mina gripped my sleeve. Her ring was pulsing a dull, rhythmic amber. "It feels... thin here, Cian. Like the air is made of tissue paper." We reached the bottom of the stairs, and the door opened not to the South, but to a place called Omission.

It was being held in the grand ballroom of the Regency Hotel downtown, the kind of place with crystal chandeliers, marble floors, and a reputation for looking the other way if you flashed a confident smile and didn’t act like a high schooler. We took an Uber with two other girls from our hall, all of us crammed in the back giggling over contraband flasks and who might hook up with a college boy tonight I stayed quiet, watching the city lights streak past the window, trying not to think about how close my birthday was. Eleven days. Eleven days until I turned nineteen and the fated-mate bond could lock into place. Eleven days until I might be magically tethered to Maddox forever, whether I for

Greg and Carol said in chorus Stella smiles and shrugs the thought of Carol's hand. "Should we watch the stars?" he asked "Where?" "Trust me," he said They went to the green field near the lake. Stars are slowly showing up as the moon hides. They are fireflies flying around making Stella remember that place in her dreams. The place where Aelius created for them to meet, a place that no one can hurt them. It seems that someone pinches her heart, thinking about it. Maybe she is not sure if that is what she really wanted, a place of just the two of them. How could she leave Lala and Lynx behind? Justine who is watching Stella starts to get worried. He clears his throat catching Stella's lost mi

Lady-Luna Millie’s POV Starlyn Secondary Manor - Ruled Solely By: Lord Oskar Redmon, Illinois, USA June 3rd, 2524 AD —————————- Warning: Mature themes such as language, sex, violence, abuse, etc in this book. Reader discretion is advised. ————————— I found myself in an underground chamber, the rough stone walls covered in ancient symbols and flickering torchlights. My heart pounded as I clutched the twins close to me, the adrenaline still coursing through my veins from our escape from the Cult.

The more I stare into his beautiful blue eyes battling with a pain I can feel trickling into my own skin, the more I want to snuff it all out from him. He releases his grip on my hand and drags his fingers through his hair mass. "I am so sorry. Maybe—" "All that happened was not your fault." I take back his hand into mine, gripping tightly onto it. "Let us go." _______ Our walk to the park is a slow, silent one filled with the battle in our minds, our shallow breathings, the sound of our footsteps on the side walk, and the buzzing of cars flying past us. When we finally arrive at the park, we find it empty. Big and wildly exposed to the brightly lit night sky draped with twinkling stars. The