A Little Life Booktok Novels & Stories

Uncle Al tapped on a seemingly ordinary leather book about cooking and grinned, “is our ticket. Place your hand on the book.” I copied his motion and kept an eye out for the little girl who seemed intrigued by what we were doing. “Uncle Al, there is someone watching us.” He followed my gaze to the little girl then replied with a heartless shrug, “Don’t worry. She will not remember any of this tomorrow.” Before I could ask him why, I felt the book tremble under my palm. “What the hell?” “You might feel a bit queasy from this. Just relax, Phoebe.”

Hardin chuckled. "Don't call him that ever," Clara warned angrily. She was locked up in here because of them, when she got to the last step, she looked around carefully. It was a small bedroom, who would live in a fridge? Was this like a hideout of what? There was a bowl of fruits on the small table next to the bed, there was a wardrobe at the corner and a door which is suspect would lead to the bathroom, the only thing missing in here was a window, how could one breathe in here.

At the guesthouse, Terence woke with Wendy naked in his arms. Ryan was asleep on the cot beside them, his face slick with drool. This was supposed to be the perfect life he'd always dreamed of, and yet, he couldn't shake the unease gnawing at his heart. He thought back to two days ago, when I had come to tell him Ricky was missing. He felt something had slipped beyond his control, teetering on the brink of collapse. Just then, the warm, soft body in his arms began to stir, her fingers idly tracing his skin. When he met her glistening, inviting gaze, desire flared hot inside him.

*CHAPTER 2* __________ PS: It felt sooo great,the break i mean. I enjoyed every damned day as I kept watching y'all play with my requirements. I said it before,this book will be very different from DARK DESIRES, even with the incomplete likes,I still posted. Buh for this novel,no bad energy is needed, you don't like the novel,walk out as if you've never been here. You can still decide to play with this chap too😌🥱. It's your fuckin choice but don't you dare rush into my dm to ask me why I didn't post. Breaks are enjoyable😌😌.

My lips twitched into a small smile because I knew the words he uttered held a delicious promise and I couldn't wait for him to fulfill it. _____________________________ ***Author's note: There are not many chapters of this book left. With that being said, the last and final book, Victor's Story, is now available on the goodnovel app. Be sure to add Alpha Victor to your libraries. The preface and 6 chapters are already out and ready to read. Remember to leave a review and vote with your gems. Also, follow me on In$t@gr@m. The user is author_kyliegopal If you have any questions feel free to message me.

the stranger said with a smirk on his lips. Klein almost hit himself hard because he had always had everything figured out and now in his life only two things were giving him trouble. One is Jeremy Walker, the very one who had ruined his plan to be the most powerful Alpha ever known and he hated him so much for that and the other one, is this stranger he did not even know but seem to know a lot about him

Above my head, the phone chirped and sang, "Hush, little baby, don't say a word, Mama's going to buy you a mockingbird. And if that mockingbird don't sing, Mama's going to buy you a diamond ring." Mom pulled out the ice tray, took the bag of minced meat, and spread it on the floor to inspect it. I was about to burst into tears. "Beatrice, are you an idiot? You actually froze your phone in the refrigerator. It's no wonder you didn't answer when I called. What exactly is inside your head?

The line went dead, and the room felt suddenly too small, too quiet. Maleek stared at me. “What did they say?” I lowered the phone slowly, hands shaking. “They just made it personal,” I said. * * * * * Hello lovelies, Thanks for reading and adding this book to your library. Don't forget to join my Faceb𝕠𝕠k group, Maramartha's Book Babes, to ask questions, interact with fellow readers, and chat with me, Adrian, Sophia, and other characters.

After I got it I pulled out a chair and sat in front of the table near it by the window. "Deceptive," I read in the written title of the book, I opened it in turn and what popped up to me was a picture of a large creature that was half human and wolf, its body full of feathers. “He has no death, to this day he is still alive, trying to save the woman he first loved and wants to be with for life,” I read here. There was some spark that flowed through my being. I wasted no more time and I opened the book, but my torn eyebrows met its pages, even if I looked over and over I could not read anything, until I got to the back of the book and there was I noticed a very small letter.

he said, extending the book towards me. I took the book, my fingers brushing against the cover as I examined the title. "Little Women," I read aloud, a sense of familiarity washing over me. "Yes, it was Jacob's favorite book, and I think you will find it captivating too," he explained, his voice filled with warmth and nostalgia. "I'm sure I will," I replied, a soft smile playing on my lips, feeling a connection to Jacob through this shared love for literature. I ran my fingers along the cover, appreciating the weight of the book and the memories it held.