You Can't Judge A Book By Its Cover Novels & Stories

Kabir mumbled. "But I can't. I already have too many books." "Then why are we book shopping?" He asked, placing the books back on their stand. "You offered. They're books, how one cannot buy more?" "You're such a dork." Looking through the shelves, he pulled out a random book and placed on my hand. "This. Great cover and name." Squinting my eyes, I threw daggers at him. "Don't judge a book by its cover."

she very nearly spat the last word, gesturing to her eyes, pretty features curling into slight anger that he thinks doesn’t look so right on such a lovely young face. “And I think it's really stupid to judge a person based on their looks... Your Highness,” was his flat reply, “with all due respect, have you ever heard of the saying ‘don’t judge a book by its cover’? So what if you have red eyes?” “…hmph, if anyone thinks the same way as you do then, maybe I would not be abandoned here in the first place,” she muttered out loud, taking a longer sip on her teacup to keep herself from saying more.

The idea itself reminded me of a famous quote we say when looking at a book. ‘Never judge a book by its cover’ The cover could look like trash, making you believe that it had the worst content. However, once you give it a chance, you might find that it was the best book you’ve ever read, and vice versa. I looked at my wife whose eyes met mine and I gave her a quick nod, it was faint, and quick. But I knew that she saw it. “See you in the final level, everyone!”

She'd seen a harmless man, smiley and friendly. "Then I should be the evidence of the saying 'Don't judge a book by its cover'. For all you know, you might be talking to a highly wanted criminal. A child abductor." He chuckled but the lady didn't seem to find the joke. A sad mask appeared on her baby face then came a smile of pretense, "as humans, we can't help but judge a book by its cover. You'd agree with me that some covers actually represents what the book is all about, you know that?" she corked her head, "Mason, isn't it?"

I went in, bowing my head a bit. “Oh, wow… you shouldn’t actually judge a book by its cover. The interiors here are actually lethal… giving old money vibes… the crystal chandelier should definitely cost a fortune…” I glanced around, surprise choking me. “What? You don’t like it?” he asked. “Oh, me? I do… really do… just so surprising it looks so great on the inside and looks… you know… whatever that was outside…” I muttered. “Oh, fair… thought you didn’t like it…” he added.

Maybe it's time for me to refresh my mind too "Yeah, but the cover looks boring," I said. Daren patted his forehead. "Violen? Since when have you judged a book by its cover? "Daren protested to me. I shrugged my shoulders indifferently and went back to looking for another book to my liking. Daren has been trying to make me talk and even laugh. As a result, I adjusted and fought Daren's chat.

she confessed looking up at him with a wry smile. Jun laughed at that then said what she hadn't expected him to say, " Me too..." he said leaning forward, " And to be honest, I think that we can pull this off after all," "I think so too, I was completely doing the one thing no writer should do. I was judging your books by their cover," Iori said gestured toward Jun when she said the word cover, "well, this cover doesn't really give anyone credit, I must admit." Jun said chuckling at her reference, " I was stereotyping your work too. so I think we were both in the wrong so let's leave it at that."

Kara questions, cringing at it's pronounciation. "Yeah, anything wrong?"I responsively ask. "Nothing much,just never expected you being an alcohol intake" she responds, earning loud chuckles from me. "Never judge a book by its cover princess" I chuckle louder, earning scoffs from her. "Signifying you may likewise be an abductor beneath a gentleman's disguise right?" She smiles deviously. "No princess,not that" I hush. "But you literally mentioned never trust a book by it cover" she chuckles.

She smirked as she saw me getting feared by her. "Scared already? Don't be. You have a long way to go young boy." She muttered mocking me. "You don't look old enough to call me young boy, do you?" I answered back as I was not okay for her to call me young boy whereas she was herself a young lady. "You might have been right but it's not true... Don't judge the book by its cover, young boy. Numerous aspects are beyond your sights. Especially for those individuals who are in love." She replied, strangely motioning her hands in the page of the book.

But as time went on, she saw some potential in both of them, what she couldn’t see in them when se first arrived, little wonder, the cliché, ‘Don’t judge a book by its cover. At first, she thought there was nothing good in the both of them; one was uncultured, unrefined and unmannered and the other was well-refined, though a little bit of unmannered but they’ve ended up proving to be her best friends in a little while.