Novel & Cerita True Story The Book

He insisted I crouch by the door to listen to their voices. "On October 6th was Xavier's birthday. I summoned the courage to tell him the truth, but he said he would only listen if I finished all the cream on the cake on the table. He knew I was allergic to cream and couldn't eat any." ... The notebook contained records of events from nearly four years. With every page I read, my body temperature dropped, and countless images flashed through my mind, like someone stabbing me with a knife, causing excruciating pain. It was him, the man I dreamed about, Xavier Quinn.

"I am Aliana and he is Winston. The book is based on my life. It was our story." "You have got to be kidding me. Everything that is in this book is real. All the sex, the characters, the events are all real?" "I change the characters' names and their appearances. But everything is true. I have a handwritten journal to prove it." "I don't need proof. I believe you. So what are you planning to do? I know you. You wouldn't just tell me this if you don't have something up your sleeves." "I am going to tell Stephanie the truth. I don't want her to be trapped with a man she can't trust. I believe he is pretending that he doesn't remember me. She should know the truth. Who knows what other secrets

"Um… why did you stop? Ancient Book?" "Because I have limited knowledge about deeply personal events," the book replied. Micha leaned forward. "Then tell us what you do know." "Very well." Golden letters spiraled upward. --- Truth Beyond the Diary "You have not heard Roosevelt's side of the story," the book wrote. "And you will not hear it today." "Why?!" Micha groaned dramatically. "It is not yet time," the book responded. Levi rolled his eyes. "It's never time. This suspense is torture."

In this woman's hands, holding a book that had started with one true sentence and become, page by page, the fullest version of the truth I knew how to tell. Still here. Always still here.

Confused by how did she tell a lie. "No, I'll prove it to you!" Then she runs back. One moment later, she came back while holding a book. "Here." She gave it to him. Ah! When he opened the book. He looked like he saw a ghost. "This means... I am a fiction?" "But why? Why does God play us! I suffered too much! I left you! I fought Jin! We and this God played before our lives?" Now he knows. The truth! He never believed it. Yet, upon that book, all of the truths was written there. Private or personal that book told them—

"Aww a mini Lance. That's so adorable. And what's the book about." "About a girl falling for someone unexpected. The same guy that told her on her worst day that, one day a stranger will walk into her life and will flip her world upside down. And it will make her realize as to why it never worked out with anyone else but him." I smiled while looking at him in the crowd. "The book is called, My Personal BodyGuard. Based on true events." I smiled. Once my interview was over there was a meet and greet. I walked over there and there was a big line. It lasted about 2 hours.

he asked in an indifferent manner. I came in amazed by how huge actually this place was. There were books stacked on shelves, which were a few meters high, around five maybe. Books on several desks. Books piled everywhere on the floor. And more books near the fireplace. For all that was sacred sake, I would love to just spend the rest of my almost immortal life here. “Close your mouth or you’ll catch a fly.” He said clearly amused. ”Now, are you going to apologize or what?” “Why would I do that?” I instantly scoffed. Crossing my arms. I took a sit on the floor across from him.

Fuck. She looked like fire and elegance wrapped in gold. Her dress caught the light with every movement, fluid and commanding. Her hair was pulled back, but a few strands had broken free, curling around her face like they had minds of their own. Her heels clicked against the polished floor, unapologetic and sure. The room went quiet. And then she began. “I didn’t write this book to tell a love story,” she said, voice steady, sure. “Not the kind that ends in roses and rainbows. I wrote it to tell the truth—about trauma, about betrayal, about choosing someone even after the damage.”

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Xun said with a smug smile. "Anyway, even I don't know how he found out. He never told me!" Xun said pouting. "Is everything written about him and the events true in this book?" He asked. "Although some events are over-exaggerated, this story is mostly true," Xun replied.