28 Summers Kindle Novels & Stories

Summer sat cross-legged on her bed as she read Saul's message. "Are you done with everything? I want to meet up and discuss some details." "In two more days," Summer replied. "Sounds good. Let me know when you confirm the time," Saul responded. "Okay." Summer stretched herself lazily. She ignored the messages from Anthony and tossed her phone to the side. "Phoebe, it's really late. I'm getting sleepy. Can I skip packing? It's just a two-day and one-night trip." Phoebe chuckled and said, "I'm already done. Ms. Hartford, get some rest. I won't disturb you anymore."

--- The summer came, and with it, the longest day. Solenne had finished the second volume—the story of the school, of Winter's keepership, of Iriel and Kaelen and Ash. She had written about the gold flowers spreading to every province, about the watcher's attention reaching the sea, about the fifth bloom at the relay site.

It was so frequent that I even wondered if he was deliberately waiting there, just to catch me. Thanks to Willow, I survived the winter. However, I was greedy. I wanted to live until summer and die under a blazing sun. Whenever I said things like that, Willow would lecture me, her words sharp and unforgiving. If she hadn’t secretly turned away to wipe her tears afterward, she might have sounded more convincing. I’d been given too many painkillers. They barely worked anymore. Sometimes, the pain would keep me awake for days on end; other times, I would fall into a deep, heavy sleep.

They never did. ————- Author’s Note Hey loves! 🖤 Welcome to Twenty Seven Days— I’m so excited you’re here for this one because this story has been living in my head for a long time and I think you’re going to feel every single word. A few things before we dive in: This book is a slow burn. Like, a real one. I know, I know — but I promise every chapter is building something and when it pays off, it’s going to HIT. Scarlett and Xavier are both incredibly guarded people and watching them crack each other open is the whole story.

As Richard stepped out of the shower, Ryan slipped out of the bedroom like a ghost. I lay in bed beside my husband that night, feeling my stepson’s cum still leaking out of me onto the sheets. Richard kissed my forehead innocently. “Goodnight, honey.” I smiled in the dark, my body aching, my mind already planning tomorrow. This summer was going to be the longest, hottest, and most dangerous one of my life.

he said indifferently walking to the patio to pick up his incoming call, he's still craving for the smoothie he had in the midnight. "hello Kelly why are you disturbing my sleep?" "get your lazy ass the next flight ticket to Botswana" Kelly half yelled on the other end of the phone "there's over 2kg mine of the Steinmetz Pink Diamond" "yeah got it" he end the call and put a call to jack "get me next flight to Botswana" "are you going with Ms Smith?"jack asked "no just me and you" he end the call and

VOLUME TWO: WINTER'S PATH Matt Holcomb Late July I knew before I even started my car this morning and made the two-hour trek to her house that today was not going to end how I'd hoped. Summer Quinn was supposed to be my salvation, and though she wouldn't be my ruin, the loss was going to thrust my life right back to what started my downward spiral in the first place.

August 15th (Saturday) Finn came by to visit James, Sunny, and, of course, sweet Mrs. Sweeney. James happened to have a bad summer cold. He kept coughing and sneezing as his mother looked at him and said, "Boy! That awful cold better be gone before the trip, and I sure hope I don’t catch it! " Finn then looked at Mrs. Sweeney as he asked, "When are you guys going?" “And for how long? “

"No thanks, you can keep them for yourself. I need to keep watching out for James." "James won't come yet." Monica said, "He always sticks to the time. It would take at least 20 minutes for him to arrive." Summer realized that Monica had told her to come early. Why did Monica have to do this to her? Summer hated being bored. Now, she was stuck here for an extra 20 minutes. Great. There was nothing else she could do since she was already here. She eventually borrowed the book from Monica to kill time. Monica's two books were exactly the same, titled, "How to Know if You’re Crazy".

Ellie rolls her eyes. “Wait, he can still get it up?” Alina asks and Ellie pushes her over on the couch. “Yeah I was wondering that too but can we just get back to chapter 23 now?” Steph asks the group and we all obey, she takes her discussions quite seriously. We discuss the book, keeping Steph happy. It’s nine o’clock now and the girls leave to work at the club leaving just Steph and I now. “Ugh, I’m sorry mills, I need to go to my office. Julian just texted me to book him and X a flight to Madrid for tomorrow, you can hang here or come with,” Steph explains.