After Novel By Anna Todd の小説・ストーリー

Anna POV I could feel the gentle breeze blowing through my window and touching my body which was crawled up in a ball up on the bed. It should have been a wake up call but I didn't care about it. My eyes were wide open and I didn't move an inch. School was not something I looked forward to but today I wanted to crawl up in a ball with a novel in hand and just lay in bed while reading. I had fallen asleep while reading a novel in bed and that novel was better than the life I lived when I woke up this morning and I wanted to go back into the walls that the novel built up high that no one could break.

Lydia said and stood up then ran upstairs to her room. ************** ************** After shopping Lydia had gone home to rest since she was feeling very tired and Tessa had gone to Mrs Bella’s house with the things she got. Immediately Tessa got to Mrs Bella’s house , Nova was very happy because her aunt Tessa had shopped for so many toys and candies for her. She was so happy and pleased, this made Mrs Bella’s heart melt. She loves nova so much and seeing her happy is one thing she could have asked for in this life.

Anna tightened her arms around Cressida, her head nestling into the warmth of her shoulder as she sniffled, trying to stop the flow of tears. “Thank you.” A soft smile spread across Cressida’s face as she tenderly rubbed Anna’s head with one hand and gently patted her back with the other. “It’s fine.” She murmured, her voice a gentle whisper, allowing Anna to shift and move however she needed to without constraint. As Anna’s head found its comfortable spot, she let out a deep breath and closed her eyes, her body slowly relaxing. Minutes ticked by, and she drifted off to sleep. But the sweet calm was shattered by the smell of burning stew.

Basira stood before him in the same way, till at last she cried out, “A second confusion!” Zastar, greatly amused, blinked some time with his sound eye; at length ho said, “Sir Novoveski, a friend and subordinate of our Geswer, and this is Lady Ladder. Tfu! I wanted to say Yezorkoy.” Sir Adam recovered readily; and because lie was a soldier of quick wit, though young, he bowed, and raising his eyes to the wonderful vision, said, “As God lives! Roses bloom on the snow in Ketling's garden.”

“I'm sorry about that. I didn't intend to forget it–” Chuckling, she dropped her eyes into his jeans, basically surveyed his intimate area and said, “Don't worry. I'm Ann–” “The pleasure is all mine, Ann. I'm Anderson.” Shaking hands, Ann held his firm hand firmly, then felt its elegance. With that, she handled back his notebook and said, “I have read your notebook, and I think I have a better erotic novel to keep you busy for your project.” “I'll appreciate it if you help me with it–” he said, his face sparkling with joy.

Anna was just like any other girl in their early twenties. Heart broken. Studying at university. Living in a house full of friends. She was just vanilla. Simple. Until Tom entered her life. A self-made millionaire who had a desire for certain fantasies. Before Tom, Anna only ever compared things to her first love, Jon. But now things were just getting interesting for this young woman. Interesting, passionate and chaotic. **Anna**

She admired the colours each one had and how each presented itself with a unique quirk. Noticing one that seemed to have worn off more than the rest she pulled it out of the rack. Flipping it over to see its cover she smiled at the title written in bold letters the words read Greensburrow. It was a children's book about a young boy and girl who arrived at an orphanage together and became good friends. The girl, Anna was an adventurous soul who would often get herself in trouble but had Eliot, the boy always there to save her.

The car was quiet for a long moment. "Thank you," Ethan said. It was only two words. But she heard everything underneath them. She was putting Lily to bed that evening when her phone rang. Sophie. She answered immediately. "Have you seen the GoodNovel homepage today?" Sophie asked without greeting. "No. Why?" "Your story is on the front page recommendation section." A pause. "Nora, it has four hundred and twelve reads since this morning." Nora sat very still on the edge of Lily's bed.