Very Good Lives Book Novels & Stories

But with different challenges and adventures , up and downs , it becomes beautiful and entertaining to live". ------END------ THANKYOU SO MUCH FOR READING THIS BOOK , SPENDING YOUR VALUABLE TIME AND MONEY IN MY BOOK , HOPE YOU LIKE IT. I wanted to say that ,i am reading all your comments and replying to each and every one of them . I am currently editing this book , if you find mistakes please tell me ,i will correct them immeditately. END

Good book. Is this all, getting in a good book? Then I would love to be in his bad book for my life. Good book my ass...! *************

I was beginning to think this marriage wasn’t bad after all. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- “There is no such thing as a good story. There is only something like a good book. A good book is where a reader finds complete solace and comfort; a way to escape harsh realities relating to his life” - R.A Higheels If you liked this chapter, please consider leaving a review!

Maybe this encounter was just passing by. Anna's heart skipped half a beat as soon as she saw the money and the note under the bedside lamp. "Try to live because this life is worth it." A few simple words made Anna's eyes turn red, she clutched her chest, pouring out all the pent-up emotions with tears streaming down her face. She cried out in pain, tears pouring down, feeling that life had been so unfair to her, too many pains accumulated, and a precious stranger had come to comfort her, saving her wounded soul. She tightly held the money in her hand, crying out in despair.

Brooklyn asked. Turning away from Kendall, he said, “It’s a short piece about a man looking back on his life as he is dying.” “Wow, that sounds interesting,” Addy said. “I think it sounds a bit depressing,” Shea said, frowning. Brooklyn nudged her and said, “I think that sounds fascinating. I can’t wait to see it.” “I’ll have to let you know when the festival is and get you some tickets if you’d like to see it,” he offered.

Author's Note: Hello. If there is someone who is reading this book, as you can see I made a mistake for publishing the other chapters. I'm so sorry. My phone lags that's why it happens. Forgive me. I hope you guys still enjoy reading my book. I will try to finish the book this month. ~*~ KEVIN'S (HIRO'S) POINT OF VIEW

It took him quite a lot to get such information out of the king's concubine, costing him his reputation within the nether realm. Despite that, Blaze had expected as much. As long as the other kings stayed out of their fight, he figured he could snatch the book out of Sandros' hands with his powers. Boom! Just then, King Sandros took out the Life Book right away. Blaze had seriously underestimated the book's power too. It wasn't just any nether treasure, it was a deadly weapon too. With the usage of the Life Book, the law power around them started changing drastically, as several golden symbols flew up into the air, then towards Blaze.

“Now then, I’ll be going back now, I’ll be seeing you more from now on.” Bathala suddenly vanished and leaving Cillian alone with a flustered face, he now just realizes the amount of fun he’ll be experiencing from now on. “I didn’t know that from having to go on a trip back to our old house that I’ll be able to have a special encounter that will forever change my life. I’ll start exploring and enjoy this new chapter of my life to the fullest!” Chapter one ends~ to be continued

“But isn’t it crazy that our lives could fit into one book?” I looked at him with a profound smile. “Oh my God! That has to be the most accurate thing I’ve heard today. Everything we’ve experienced, all in one book. The good, the bad, and the ugly. Now I feel so inadequate. What qualifies me to even tell the story of both our lives?” Jared only smiled wider. “To the bold belongs the fortune.” I looked at him with a curious smile. “Where did that come from?”

But the lady ghost are a very bad class of wives. When they see an old boy, they are happy to run randomly. If they eats old boy's brain , the life span of the conifers increases. When Khokon's uncle remembered that, he started chanting Ram's name. I don't care which side of the river it is. The river is the favourite place of fish-eating wives. His screams increased as he remembered that.