Novels by M.J Scarpetta

The days were going by so fast, it made me worry a bit. I didn't want to blink one day and be done with everything. I wanted to go … explore the city. And that's what I told Ava, but she told me she was unavailable for it. It was ironic how she'd always force me to go out and I'd begrudgingly go, but the moment I wanted to do something, she's busy. I made no complaints, happy that it was a Saturday. I hated going out in the public because of how the human population made me feel overwhelmed. But before coming here, I'd promised myself that I'd explore and try new things. And I was going to do that with or without Ava. So I walked out of my dorm, dressed in a simple sunny dress, a cute necklace, and sandals. I took in deep breaths with each step I took away from the building, reassuring myself of my decision. To me, it felt like everyone was looking at me-judging me. I knew they weren't and probably didn't give a fuck about me, but that's what you start to think in every situatio

"Her name is Emily,” I said, sighing and taking a step away from the shelves. "Stop being so intimidating, Nadia.” I wondered what Nadia was doing here. She never called for about a week, and was here all of a sudden. She seemed to be glowing, smelling wonderful, too. I turned my attention from her. Emily looked so uncomfortable, eyes everywhere but locking on anyone's. Nadia hummed, ignoring me. "What's your major?" “ English," Emily softly said. She was so dainty which wasn't my usual type. But her presence was interesting. The way she carried herself … it all made me want to know more. It was such a shame I couldn't remember that night, but I comforted myself with the thought that at the very least, it was good. And something told me that being around her would be a much better experience. But I couldn't do anything when Nadia with all her trouble was here. She was really frightening Emily with her glare and while I appreciated it whenever she did it to other girls, I

I hated my life at the moment. The only reason I went so far from my class was because Ava called me out here. I should've just told her I didn't want to go. But I wanted to hangout with her. And even if I didn't want that, she was really forceful. But in a good way. She's so nice and just wanted me to make many friends, and I needed to put myself out there. Unfortunately, I didn't know this was where Julian's class was. I had no intention of ever seeing him. I was still shocked that I slapped him and I bet he's angry, but since he didn't try to set up a witch hunt for me, I assumed I would be fine. Seeing his displeased expression when I bumped into him hit me hard, but him introducing himself with a small smile on his face and a pleasant voice hit me harder. He offered me his hand and I took it, lost in the depths of his eyes. "I- I'm Emily," I said, my voice barely a whisper. He nodded. "Nice to meet you, Emily. Again." My cheeks flushed as he held my hand longer than neces

I was slightly out of it. Tired, bored, everything you could think of and I just wanted to be away from people. Heck, the only reason I even decided to come to the bar was because Ethan wanted to go. Despite my annoyance though, it was better than going home. Or staying alone at my dorm room. Then I saw her from across the room. There were too many people around me that wanted to get my attention, and she just looked like she wanted to leave this place. I remembered her instantly. Regrettably, I didn't know her name. I never knew the name of the girls I slept with, and I never cared to know anything more. Though it's likely she told me and I just forgot. After finally getting rid of everyone around, me I went to the balcony. Particularly to find her. There was really no reason for me to do that, but for some reason I just felt drawn to her. I didn't know what led me to grabbing her and kissing her- definitely the drinks, but looking into her hazel eyes and her beautiful features,

I stretched before I blinked my eyes open, wincing slightly as I felt an intense headache. Placing my hand on my head, I sat up... Or at least, tried to.I was being held in a tight grip. A warm, tight grip.As I tried to focus my eyes on my surroundings, my eyes gradually adjusted. And then I turned to look beside me.That was when I froze, realizing what I was looking at. A man.A naked man."Holy shit," I whispered.I heard a groan and a murmur.It belonged to the chiseled and smooth features of a very handsome man. He had a birthmark by his neck and a tattoo of a moon by his chest. His eyes were closed and I heard soft snoring coming from him, his pink lips slightly open.I looked beneath the sheets and finally accepted that I was as naked as I'd thought. And so was he.I didn't know what to think. I'd slept with a man.I tried to remember what happened last night, but it just made my head hurt.I couldn't see what exactly he looked like, but I knew I wouldn't know him even if hi