Unsaid Book Novels & Stories

He answered. (Translation: I am listening.) "Unhone h-hum par bharosa bhi nahi kiya." She again sobbed. (Translation: They didn't even trust m-me.) "Main karta hoon." His voice never wavered. (Translation: I do.)

The way she tried to sound strong even when the memory hurt. Lucien believed that if he had known earlier, he would have found her sooner. She would not have suffered alone. “Sir…” Samuel stammered, shifting nervously. “There wasn’t any fire accident that occurred in any of our hotels.” Lucien froze. “What?” he asked quietly. “There was no fire accident,” Samuel repeated, his voice shaking. “None at all.” Lucien paused. “Are you saying,” he asked slowly, eyes narrowing, “that there was no such incident?”

PROLOGUE "What?! I'm getting married to Liam?!" I couldn't believe it when I received a text message from the current president of Anderson Company, Mr. Enrico Anderson, Liam's grandfather. I just met Mr. Anderson by accident when I bumped into him at the supermarket. I know who he is because I often see him in business magazines. I was looking for the dairy products section and didn't notice him, so I apologized profusely for my clumsiness. I thought he'd get angry, but instead, he just smiled at me. I was even more surprised when he asked for my number. And since I was in a hurry too, I just gave it to him.

I unlocked it and saw messages from that young woman again. "Chris, I still haven't received my wedding invitation." "By the way, Madam Sanders told me to drop by your office tomorrow! My resume got approved! Yay me!" "I hope everything goes well! That way, I can see you every day and bring you homemade lunches too!" I put the phone back where I found it. Then, I opened my wedding diary and wrote in it.

I lamented with a sigh. Noah frowned and retorted, "After everything you've experienced, you still don't believe in the supernatural?" I fell silent. Suddenly, his phone buzzed. He glanced at the screen. When he looked back at me, his expression was somewhat strained. "What's wrong?" I asked, frowning slightly. He chose his words carefully as he said, "After you told me about Ramona, I asked a friend to keep an eye on the cafeteria owner." "And?" "He's dead," Noah said flatly. "Before he died, he claimed to have seen his mother, who used to run the cafeteria years ago."

"Do you even realize what you're saying? Without Potter Enterprise, the Byrds are finished! How are you going to repay those debts? "Veronica, do you know how our parents died?" A sharp ringing filled my ears, like a needle piercing my brain. I staggered, barely staying upright as Dean's voice cut through the air, dripping with disdain. "Don't put on a show in front of me. It makes me sick." He stepped past me without a second glance. I looked up just in time to see him wrapping his arm around Elaine Willis as they left together, not even bothering to look back. I clenched my fists, fighting the wave of nausea rising in my throat. Blood trickled from my nose, but I barely noticed it until Fr

I always wanted to meet a mind reader. "Can you read minds ?" I finally spoke after debating for a long. "No" He said with an uninterested tone. "Then how did you know what I was..." "It's easy to know what you're thinking as everything is written in your face" Without letting me complete my sentence, he spoke in a quick manner.

I come up with the worst possible excuse. That's all I could come up with? "Um okay ?" She looks at me expectantly . She seems to have let it go . Good. Leo has become totally silent, why isn't he saying something? "Well we're in a hurry, so we gotta hush, " I say "Okay, no probs. What's your name ?" As though you don't know. "Nat" "Hills. Sophie Hills " I know god damn! "Nice name," I compliment her .

Arya We only have a week left of being at the cabin before we need to go back to our real lives. My book is nearly done! Which is amazing! It usually takes me longer to write, but I think this one was easier because of the experiences I’ve had this summer.

When she came back, she found Cela sitting beside a big balikbayan box looking disappointed. "You found them," Nanny Rita said. "So they bought a lot of copies of my book," Cela said in a dismayed tone. "They were very supportive especially your mother," Nanny Rita explained. "How about the second book?" Cela asked. Nanny Rita sighed. She knows her too well so she's careful with her words. "I am not sure if your brother already ordered but he has plans," she answered. Cela remains disappointed.