The Party Book Review Novels & Stories

Both were really awkward at each other at first but when they found out that both were reading the same book, they eventually got a comfortable to talk at each other. “So, you also read that book-” “Yeah, I got into it after a friend of mine recommended it to me.” “Isn’t it a great book.” “Yeah, I got hooked on it after reading the first chapter.” “bla-bla-bla” Both continued to talked to each other and enjoyed their conversation. “I was feeling an awkward atmosphere growing between our table so I was gonna try to start a conversation but when you brought out your book, I was just surprised to see a person reading it.” The girl said.

Although judging by the look on his face, he didn't look sorry at all. "What's that book you're reading?" He pointed at the book I held close to my chest. I turned the book so he could see the cover. "It's Harry Potter." I felt the need to add. "Oh, cool. I've never read them but I watched the movies," he ran a hand through his hair and nervously glanced at the surroundings before put his gaze back on me. "Why are you reading a book at a party? Don't you want to dance, get drunk, and, you know, have some fun?"

Completely unguarded. And that, more than anything else, unsettled him. Because he could feel it. In his chest. That deadly spark again. He scanned the cover, thumb following the title, then back at her. "Why this one?" "It's a book about sadness," she told him quietly. "But not the kind that cries out. The kind that settles into the space between us." Some dark, wordless flicker showed behind his eyes. He nodded once, palming the book into his coat pocket as if it was evidence in a case he wasn't ready to break yet.

Arian's pov I never thought a book club meeting could feel like a battlefield. Today, we are reading The Art of Forbidden by Linda Lively, and from the very moment I flipped through its pages, my face had been hot. The story is about a powerful president who was secretly in love with his male secretary, and if that wasn’t bold enough, the prose was filled with intimacy, longing, and heat. Naturally, everyone thought it would be for people to take turns reading aloud. But I wasn't really in the mood to read, not after what the police said to me.

Bren laughed and cleared a space for Ava to take a seat, “Sometimes it doesn’t feel too far off, but most of these books aren’t for my classes. They’re for you?” “For me?” Ava cast a dubious glance at the pile, “Oh, Bren. That’s sweet of you to think of me, but I just don’t know how much I’ll really get out of…Democracy and the Cartelization of Political Parties.” Bren shot her a look of her own and set that particular book aside, “That one actually is for one of my classes. But never mind that it’s not about the books, it’s about what’s in them.” “What did you find?”

Cela remains disappointed. "C'mon. It's not like they bought everything. They just thought of giving the books as Christmas presents apart from the corporate giveaways. You must know that your mother enjoyed your first book so much. Too bad that she passed before the second one is out," Nanny Rita continued. "You've always been loyal to her," Cela said.

Like a man in a trance, the verses of Allah are recited. My goal was to back off to pretend to pass out on the long couch, otherwise it wouldn't be good on the floor. "Man allażi yasyfa'u 'indahü illā bi`iżnih, ya'lamu mā baina aidīhim wa mā khalfahum, wa lā yuḥītuna bisyai`im min 'ilmihī illā bimā syā .." Naswa continued reading the chair verse. And finally I managed to find a soft place to pretend to faint. "Ah!" I threw my body on the long sofa. Closing my eyes, faking my fainting worked.

I took over the book and looked at all the photos displayed in the book carefully now. "They all look so beautiful." I muttered as I turned the pages. "They do, don't they? So, what kind of wedding would you like to have, dear?" "Um, I don't know, Logan. All these sample parties look really beautiful, and fun too. But I'm a little confused if I have to choose between one of the sample parties in this book." I closed the book, and immediately turned to Logan there. Logan, meanwhile, was grinning and showing a row of teeth.

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So, I believed we would all agree to my suggestion because we were all K-pop fans. “How about Samgyeopsal Party?” “Well, that the best idea ever.” Roz said. “And Soju, of course!” Lexy added. **** So, after getting all the things we need for our party at that night. We passed through a bookstore. I told them that there was a book I wanted to buy. So, I asked them to stop by and look for some psychology books or any book that could help us to our internship. While roaming around the store, there was a book which caught my attention and that was “Overcoming Extreme Introversion”. I didn’t know if there were such words as extreme introversion but when I opened the book, it was not really the bo