Novel & Cerita Twice Read Books

Dear wonderful readers, I cannot thank you enough for taking the time to read my book! Your support and enthusiasm mean the world to me. Without you, book one could not have been the success that it is. I am grateful to have such amazing, dedicated readers like you. It thrills me to announce that there will be a book two! I am so excited to continue this journey with you and bring you more of the characters you have grown to love (and certainly some new ones too!). I promise to keep you on the edge of your seat with even more twists and turns.

Koko's POV "Ready or not, here I come…" I remember once when my sister and I were playing hide and seek. It was one of my few good childhood memories, that woman wasn't around that day. I had crept deeper among the clothes in the wardrobe so that she would have a harder time finding me and it worked.. but it worked a little too well. I was entangled in the clothes like a fly that had been found in a spider's web then I began to cry and cry when suddenly the wardrobe was opened and I heard my Dad's voice. Hanola, I don't think your sister is here either…" I tried to call out for help, but my voice was only choked by my sobs and the clothes that were surrounding me. But somehow she knew, maybe

“Yes. I did.” “What does that mean?” Gavin sits back in the booth, for the first time looking as unsure as I feel. “I’m not certain. Do you remember those middle grade books we read as kids, the ones with two sides? You read a story through one side, it ended in the middle, then you flipped the book and read a different story from the other side?”

Surrounding his boots were dozen copies of the morning newspapers, their front pages torn, crumpled, and smeared with dark ink where his hands had violently ripped Noah’s face away from the images of Vance and Julian. "He didn't look back," Adrian whispered to the empty room, his knuckles raw and bleeding where he had struck the wood of his bookcase. His eyes were bloodshot, staring fixedly at the heavy iron fireplace poker resting near the hearth. "He didn't even blink when the sirens started. He looked at me like I was a corpse on the side of the road."

I whisper. This time, the tears don’t feel like weakness. They feel like healing. Like something finally beginning. ************************ Unspoken Desires - Book 3…. Coming Soon

Raised one eyebrow with silent judgment. “Is something—” Jessica began. Vivienne handed the cup back. “This coffee tastes like a sad internship. Try again.” Jessica inhaled slowly. “Yes, ma’am. By the time Jessica returned with Coffee Round 2 she found her boss staring at her computer like it insulted her ancestors. “Jessica, come here.” “Yes, ma’am.” Vivienne pointed at the screen. “My morning is double-booked. Who double-booked me?” Jessica checked the schedule. It wasn’t her fault , the former PA had done it.

“The red one. Third from the left. Hardcover.” Cassiel rose and walked to the bookshelf, pulling it out. “You want me to read?” Julian managed a tired smirk. “Unless you're planning to bore me to death with your silence.” Cassiel gave a light scoff. “You sure you don’t want pain meds instead?” “No. The book is safer.” He brought the book over and sat. Cassiel raised a brow. “You’ve read this before?” “Twice,” Julian said. “But I forgot how it ends.”

she said. Solo began to read. The soothing music filled the room, blending with the rhythm of her voice. She felt a tiny kick and subtle shift every so often as if the twins were trying to tell her that they were listening and responding to certain words or phrases. She paused, chuckling. “You two are going to be quite the listeners, aren’t you?” She continued reading for an hour, moving between passages on short stories and excerpts from poetry. The twins seemed responsive to poetry, their movements more pronounced, which made her smile.

********************************** Hi darling readers,thank you so much for reading my first book and I hope to see you in my second coming soon book' Red Thread of Fate' promise you it will be worthy reading cause it gonna be epic and very interesting. Once again I say a bigbig thank you to you all.

That's what reading is for. --- At 6, Maya closed the book. The last page. The final sentence. She'd read it twice. Let it sit in her chest. She set the book on the desk. Stared at it. Her phone buzzed. Clara: Are you done? Yeah. How do you feel? She thought about it. The weeks she'd spent with this book. The first time she'd finished it. The second time she'd read it. Different. Different how? Like I understand now.