365 Day Book Novels & Stories

He bends over a drawer, and after a while, he straightens up and begins to walk in my direction with a file in his hand. He extends it towards me, saying nothing to give me a clue of what is inside. I hastily take the file, fueled by curiosity. I tear the folder open and flip through the pages, stopping at a page that catches my attention. "365 days as Don Nikolai Rider's bride?" I mutter and look at him. "Yes…" he steps closer, his hands in his pockets. He brings out one of his hands and part my hair slowly, causing shivers to rush down my spine.

Not even slightly. This man, I shook my head slowly, moving further inside with my arms tucked close, not touching anything. This is actually stunning. A desk sat clear in the center — except for a lamp, a pen holder with pens arranged by height, by HEIGHT, and a small neat stack of books to the right side. I drifted toward them naturally. Business. Economics. Architecture. And then— I stopped. Picked it up. A woman on the cover wearing thin panties. Long legs. Strappy bra. The kind of cover that needed absolutely no explanation about what was inside.

All day, from breakfast to the market, to cooking and to laughing over the worst dinner either of us has ever eaten…. I never thought about the sixty-day contract. Not once.

He went and got three things off the shelves and put them on the bench in front of me, and one of them was a healer's day-book from a pack that has not existed for sixty years. "Six days is the working life," he said. "Three of these say six. None of them says what the stuff is or what it is for, and all three say the seventh is a thinning day, and that is where every one of them stops writing." He put his finger on a line. "This one does not stop. She kept a column for what she called the far end, in one of the old inland houses where they write everything down, and her far end is two days."

“This contract is for three hundred and sixty-five days. 3-6-5 days of me enduring your caveman routine, and then I am gone. You don't own the rest of my life. You just bought a twelve-month lease.” Lorenzo’s hand tightened on my chin, his thumb pressing firmly against my jawline with cold, absolute dominance. His gray eyes blazed with a dark, terrifying intensity that made zero effort to mask his possessiveness. “Keep counting the days, little lion,” Lorenzo growled low in his throat, his dark smirk returning with lethal confidence. “By day three hundred and sixty-four, you'll realize the only way you leave this cage is if I open the door. And I never open doors for what's mine.”

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Before they could witness the blue moon, they have still six days to wait who will be the father of the KING of ALPHA. Meanwhile.. It was a dark night when Into was standing at the too of his building looking up above taking a glance to the moon. "I will be the father of King of Alpha, no matter what happen and no matter what happen I won't allow anyone to stop me from it." Imre speak to himself making himself strong enough to get to be the Alpha male. And so with Lex who were sitting on his chair and thinking so deep about the female Alpha. He was thinking who would really be the male Alpha.

The edges of the book was decorated with flowers and leaves drawn with a black marker that had Ian thinking how long June had spent on making the cover itself. "For Ian" was written in the center of the cover. Ian held the book and looked at June, "What's this?" "Open it," he excitedly said. Ian opened the notebook and on the first page, in a neat handwriting was written, "Start writing a journal every day." Ian raised my eyebrows and looked at June, "What's this?" June causally shrugged even though his eyes were telling something else. "It is said that it takes twenty one days to form a habit." He looked at Ian. "Once I am gone, go through this note book, I have written things you could to

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