2nd Hand Kindle Paperwhite Novels & Stories

She was going to bring her family back together, all three of her children. Taking Alexi's hand, Nicolas squeezed it snugly in his own hand, sensing her discomfort. The sparks always soothed her and helped her deal with stress. He kissed the back of her hand as he brought her hand to his lips. He loved the feeling of the sparks emitting their electricity through both of their bodies.

All of a sudden, I received a text from Elara. [Look at these pink roses! All these years, Vittorio still remembers my favorite. He's even more thoughtful now than he was back then. Thank you for shaping such a perfect man for me.] Elara even attached a photo. It was the Porsche I had picked out for him that was filled to the brim with flowers and decorated with fairy lights.

They both laughed their way back to class. Days later in their fourth semester holidays, Anika got mail again from the stalker. 'Hello Beautiful, Hope you are doing fine. How are you enjoying your vacation? I came across an old friend of mine and he spoke about his old project that was very advanced when he finished his engineering. He could not complete it on time and he bought a project for his finals. I looked at its draft and thought of you immediately. It will be a great help to your final project. I am sending you the project details and the base paper for it. Hope it helps. All the best.

"Also, I would like a smart watch and a laptop." "Excellent, we just got the new Galaxy book pro 360. It is a 2-in-1. So it acts as a tablet and laptop." "I'll take it. If you have that in green as well, that will be great." "Sorry, the only available colours are black, sliver, graphite and burgundy." "Burgundy it is." "And will that be all?" "Yes." I nod. "So the total is $3197.98" I pointed at Jasper, "he will be paying for the phone, but I'm paying for everything else."

Apparently, has an extraordinary function. The second box, a gift from me. The small box is wrapped in pink soft metallic paper with a white ribbon on it.

It happens every year, in the rainy season when the weather becomes too cold and the air becomes moist and almost too weighty to breathe–water seeps into the walls and the little white paint still clinging onto the wall for dear life starts peeling away– the tragedies of an old, old, old house. I sit on the floor, and lean back against the cool damp of the wall. My Tecno pop2 is plugged into the socket on the wall my side is facing, it only makes sense that my gorgeous dark skinned babe should sit next to me. I got her two months ago, at an exorbitant price, after saving for two terms and another, and Tobi still had to haggle for me and bro-guilt his friend into selling. She is a 'second han

and I felt slightly awkward. Marcus chuckled lightly and and came over to my side. "You shouldn't of run off like that. It's too dangerous for you to really be out here by yourself." I could only nod and whisper. "Let's go back before anything else happens tonight." The regret I felt was still fresh in my brain and I only wondered if I had somehow disappointed him in some way but at this moment I didn't bother to ask. Marcus on the other hand, could only nod in response. He gently took my hand in his and brushed a light kiss on my knuckles and I felt myself blush. I am not upset with you. I heard his voice, light as fingers on as they brushed the walls of my mind. Gabriel is Second to the th

He would not offer help without wanting something in return. In my previous life, he had held me under the water in the bathtub. I could still feel that scary, choking sensation. Divorce? That was exactly what I wanted. I could not wait to vanish from his life. When I quickly reached for the pen to sign, he grabbed my hand in surprise. "Aren't you going to read it first? I left the part about dividing our stuff blank. You can write whatever you want." I flipped to that page and wrote just four words: I'm leaving with nothing.

“What colour do you want to start with?” “At least let me get dressed for this.” Seeing he’s pretending to not hear a word I say, I sigh. “White.” He hands me the white bag. It’s heavier than expected. When I peek inside, something catches in my throat. No way. I reach in and slowly pull out a hardcover novel — the limited edition. Bonus chapters. Character art. Gilded edges. The kind of cover you touch like it’s holy. It only released last month and costs more than my dignity. I’ve had it bookmarked in every browser tab like a prayer.

I gazed into Prince Simon’s eyes, my heart fluttering with anticipation as I reached for the box. With trembling hands, I opened the box, revealing a lush silver ring that seemed to radiate its own light, even in the darkness. The intricate design showcased the artistry of our kingdom’s finest jewelers, each curve and detail a testament to their skill. Diamonds and sapphires adorned its surface, capturing the moonlight and scattering it into a thousand shimmering fragments.