Novel & Cerita The Words I Wish I Said Book Pages

" I step out of the spring after I have made sure that no one is around. "Just tell me what I said." I grit my teeth. 'I wish you loved me.' I freeze on my tracks. "What?" 'That's what you said, I wish you loved me.' I blink, almost sinking to the floor. "I just found out that I am extremely stupid." I whisper and my wolf snorts. 'It took you long to figure out.'

I muttered. Just then the vacant pages began to have inscriptions all over them. I gasped at the wonder before my eyes. It looked like the book was writing itself. However, what it wrote was just a short phrase which was the same on all the pages, written in the third witch tongue I knew. “When the one who is worthy touches the words, they will become understandable to the mind…” Did that mean I should touch the vacant pages? My mind blazed with confusion. Slowly, I turned back to the last page of the book which was the first page when reading from the druid’s side.

" I tried my best to squeeze out a smile for him. After seeing Ryan off, I flung the face towel I'd been wringing out into the basin, splashing water everywhere and wetting Austin's shirt. The water only made the bright red lipstick stains on his snug white shirt stand out even more. He had taken a shower and changed into clean clothes before leaving just now. It was obvious where he got the red lipstick stains. I felt nauseated, so I turned, wanting to leave. Suddenly, Austin grabbed my hand and mumbled, "Lettie… Lettie, don't leave me, Lettie… Give it to me… Just one more time…"

THE END OF (YOUR WISH IS MY COMMAND) First, thank you. Thank you for picking up my novel, (YOUR WISH IS MY COMMAND). Thank you for opening the first chapter when you didn’t know me. Thank you for opening the second, and the tenth, and the one-hundredth, when life was busy and your time was precious. In a world full of noise, distractions, and endless choices, you chose to sit with my words. That means more to me than I can ever fit into one letter, but I’m going to try my best anyway.

The truth ends the dream you didn’t know you were still living. I pressed the back of my wrist to my mouth to stop the tremor in my breath. The paper rustled as my fingers clenched tighter, until the edge cut into my skin. A small sting, almost welcome—it was something I could control when everything else wasn’t. “I still wish…” My voice cracked softly, barely a whisper. “I still wish she was mine.” The sound of my own words startled me. They hung in the air, fragile, like something that shouldn’t have escaped.

“It’s a love story, which I also didn’t plan. But the truth of the last two years insisted on including itself.” I looked at Adrian at the side of the room. He was looking at me with the expression the open, entirely real one. “I want to read you the first page,” I said. I opened the book. Found the first page. Read: They say a wedding is supposed to be the happiest day of a woman’s life. I’ve had two. The first one I walked into like a prisoner. The second one I walked into knowing exactly what I was choosing and why. They were both part of the same story.

I turned the page to 134 and found its 3rd paragraph. "I can definitely do this. Nothing can stop me from my goal to be strong. Kailangan kong magpalakas para sa mga taong pino-protektahan ko. I believe in myself, hindi ako susuko hangga't hindi ko makakamit ang gusto ko." A wind blew the pages hanggang sa makarating sa last page, "YOU. YOU CAN DO IT." I suddenly had chills down to my spine, this book can really understand me, parang connected na ito sa 'kin magmula noong ibigay 'to sa 'kin ni papa.

she seemed angry, frustrated, and upset, she definitely wasn't fine, but without saying anything else she started to walk away again "Wait, please, can we please talk?" I asked, she turned to face me again "Look I forgive you, okay?, but that doesn't mean we can be friends" she turned away and before I could stop her she blinked, I sighed, well no one can say I didn't try, right? My search for a book resumed. I found a book, called 'last time' I opened the book to a random page, somewhere in the middle and proceeded to read the first paragraph

Watering my lips with my tongue, I began to recite every single word of it. "Chapter 8, page 71," she wasn't satisfied. And I did it again, pissing her off even more. "Chapter 85, page 700." Again. "Chapter 1, page 17." Again. "Chapter 55, page 593," again I recited word per word identical as in the book. "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, but did all of the girls have to recite five different pages of the book?" I asked, feigning confusion.