8 Days Book Novels & Stories

This time, I will definitely show up. I didn’t reply. Right before boarding, Luca sent another text. [Rita drank too much, so I have to take her back. It’s not safe for a girl to be out alone. Get some sleep.] Still, I didn’t reply. Instead, I deleted his contact and blocked his number completely. Then, I stepped onto the plane, and as it took off, I took a deep breath, knowing I would likely never return to this city again. Back across town, Luca began to grow uneasy after receiving no response for hours. He tried dialing my number, only to get an automated recording stating the number was out of service.

_Barely_ _Just finished a book_ The three dots appear instantly. He was waiting. _Which one_ Elma looks at the paperback on her bed. The spine is cracked wrong from how fast she read it. _The God of Small Things_. She bought it last week because the cover was blue and she was tired of grey. _The one I bought last week_ _Took me one day_ Another pause. Longer this time. Then: _That is a record for you_ _You used to read one chapter a month_

Two days later Kirsten Herrington POV My sister’s wedding reception was a complete bust. I spent most of the day texting plane girl. She kept texting me facts and I kept trying to find it. I finally found her book two days ago. its really romance and no one has died yet, but I kept on it. It was about a couple meeting in a club they had sex, like really steamy sex. God the way she described it, I couldn’t help myself. I was half chub at the thought of doing that with her. she’s very descriptive and almost leaves nothing to the imagination.

His downfall is destined by the Gods. Pucha is weird! Does this mean Cayden will be defeated and fall? Eight months? Wait, that's almost here... Today is already the 7th month. But shit, this book is written like what? Years ago? Why am I affecting this book? And as it says here, mythology right? That means it's not true. Aish, why did I even read this? So I just closed the book and just looked at the front but my eyes just widened.

The grand Empress sighed a heavy breath and closed off the book. It had been a complete day since she was engrossed into the book and had finished only one life. The book was entitled as “7 days and 7 lives” which meant that there were still 6 pending for her to come across. She was already baffled and emotionally unstable at the moment witnessing all the Chaos that Trinity had been through all her life which had been engraved on the muffled pages of that heavenly book.

about that future wedding. Eight years had passed, and I was still waiting for the day that promise would come true. But now, I had decided to go home. I wouldn't wait any longer. The car moved silently through the night before stopping in front of my villa. Mason unfastened his seatbelt, apparently assuming the tension between us had already passed. Out of habit, he leaned toward me, trying to kiss me. I raised my hand and pressed it lightly against his shoulder. "I'm tired, Mason."

Dear lovelies, I wanted to give you a quick heads-up that the next update will be on Friday, August 23, 2024. I’ve got a rushed project that needs my attention, so I apologize for not being able to update daily as I normally do. Additionally, the book might be ending soon. Thank you for your understanding and for sticking with me through this journey. Your support means the world to me! Best, Yña Banana 🍌

After that sharp pain in his chest passed, a wave of release swept over him. The truth was, he should have woken up a long time ago. Fiona’s coldness and indifference had worn down his love again and again. If she had simply said the words “I do” today, he might have found the strength to keep going. But she hadn’t. After eight years, this relationship had finally reached the end. When Lucas opened his eyes again, they were clear. He turned to face the guests. He didn’t cry. He didn’t make a scene.

“280 days.” “What contract?” I asked warily, still feeling his grip on my chin, and I tried not to dwell on it. “A contract of marriage between us for 280 days. That should be enough for you to give birth. Once the child is out of you, the contract ends, and you're free to live your life however you seem fit.” He explained coldly, and his words echoed in my head as I tried to make sense of it. That meant that I would be his wife for a space of nine months, and after the contract ends, I could leave. But—

*Chapter 84* The Last Three Months* *Word count: ∼1664~words* Day 281 after the ruling, and the valley had stopped holding its breath. Not completely. Not everywhere. But the air in the camp was different. Wolves slept without blades under their pillows. Pups played near the river without adults watching every tree. Disputes went to the joint council and came back with answers that stuck. Luna stood on the ridge at dawn and counted the days left. Eighty-four.