Silent Promises - Reviews

for no harem I give you 5 stars . . . .. . .. .. .. .. .. .. .. . . .......... .. .... .. .. .. ... .. .. .... ... .. ...

I already wrote a review however as it seems author really wants it, I have decided to write a more detailed one.So far the story is nice and shows a lot of promise as well as some little bits of what is to come.The author is clearly still an ******* and as such I wish to cut him some slack.Try to keep it up and write longer chapters.

This book is great. The story starts off a bit confusing but interesting. ?????????????????????????????????

This reminds me of Superman’s backstory scientist saves his son and sends him to another world where he has a special power check check and checkOverall good story I would enjoy reading more keep it up

.....................effedffeddeedddddsdddOk, I don't like this but for the sake of the effort you gave to write this I'll be giving 3 stars

"You are mind, 'Lia. I promise, as long as you, no one will ever hurt you. Not ever again. You just have to trust me."

"go ahead then." jungkook said to taehyung. taehyung started to do cpr onto the girl. it actually worked, she started coughing. "woah, how'd you do that?" hoseok said very surprised by his actions. "i saw some humans do it to a drowning person. two times that i learned how to." taehyung replied. the girl looked at taehyung and jungkook. "huh..? who are you?" she said.

The trio rushed through the brush, occasionally running into something due to the prevailing darkness inhibiting almost all sight whilst moving. None of the three possessed any adequate support Spells to help rapid traversal nor assist the situation with the low light levels, so the situation was not looking too great.

"Terima kasih ibu alam" kataku membungkuk dengan hormat.

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Something I think about time-from-time is if I were to die, and come back to life in a different body, which me would be me? Would the new, current me be the true me? But then, would the previous me, the me I had spent my whole life as, would that me have just been a like, a fake? I believe that’s what this story wants to tell: who am I? This translucent “I” that changes constantly, who is that “I”? Can something ever changing be confined to a singular name?I wonder how this story will develop and who Zephyr—Ra’eh will assert themself as. Will they be either of the two, or will they adopt a new identity? I wonder.