Authors Similar To John Green Novels & Stories

And then I see him. He’s gorgeous. Devastatingly so. His hair is dark, falling just so over his forehead, and his eyes, a startling shade of green, hold a light that seems to dance even in the dimness. His jawline is sharp, his lips full, sculpted. But it’s not just his handsomeness that catches me off guard. It’s the uncanny familiarity of his features. He looks almost identical to Aaron Lombardi only that he’s leaner and has brown eyes. Aaron Lombardi.

Dr. John then continued asking Heather, "Alright. How old are you?" "I'm…" "21 years old." Before Heather could even finish, Tyrone's voice rang next to her. She smiled. "Right. I'm 21 years old. Please, continue." Dr. John continued, "What kinds of interests do you have, Ms. Sutton?" "She likes writing scripts and looking at ancient architecture." "What do you like, Ms. Sutton?" "She isn't picky and likes donuts the most."

Green said, she did not want to lose, she spent a lot of money to buy the novel, she would not let it go to waste because of Cherry. "It's a novel, a novel of my brother, I have more than one at home." "Huh?" Green did not understand what Cherry was saying. Cherry was staring at Green. "Mr.Langit and my brother, Langit, are the same person Green." "Then the novelist and our professor are also the same person." "That's it."

“Some are calling you the female John Grisham. For a first time author, how does that make you feel?” Stupid question, Alex thought. “Well, Stephanie, I could say that John Grisham is the female Rachel Clark...” Great comeback, Rach. The reporter obviously didn’t share Alex’s appraisal of Rachel’s remark. “Uh, what I meant was that your book, Legal Briefs, is set in a law firm.”

When I came back to the office, Mark Green was already waiting for me, together with John. Yes, they are desperate. " Mr Green, thank you for coming," I greeted him, entering my office. " I came as soon, as your assistant called me. How can I help you? " Mark Green replied, standing up. I could not ignore how he put pressure on ~assistant~ word, looking down at John. Pri*k! " I think we misunderstood each other. I think we are the ones helping you," I looked at Green coldly, making sure he understood I did not appreciate such behavior. Deep inside I wondered how Millie could be attracted to this man.

But I definitely did not eye-rape him. "I am so sorry." I mumbled. Is the universe against me or something? "I wasn't looking and-" Okay, maybe I did a little bit of eye-raping. I mean, who could blame me? He's gorgeous. He has sandy blonde hair with some brown highlights. His face is just... pure perfection. Then I realised something that made me frown. Something that made memories of him come back. His eyes were a shade of forest green. Forest freaking green. Ashton. Oh god. I'm not even kidding, I am going to cry.

Red, the final book in the color series. Following the events of Book 1, Green had completely changed into a different person. She was no longer a vampire but a being who had the blood of Werewolves, Vampires, Witches and Dragons. The powers she had obtained coupled with the loss of her mate and the anxieties of being a mother to destined twins was enough to make her twisted. On one hand, she dearly craved revenge for her mate and on the other, she wanted to be a good mother.

Jenna cleared her throat, "I'm an author, well quite famous among limited circles," Jenna replied gracefully as if she was really famous. Adam frowned, "What kind of author? Limited circle? Do you write books on political economy or something?" Jenna chuckled, "I'm an online platform novelist! Huh, I'm quite famous!" Adam suddenly seemed to have an idea. "So you can pretend to be a famous Ghostwriter in America or England or whatever! So my mother won't be able to find your name. Ghostwriter won't leave any traces,"

Some times, it's just good to be deluded of the real things. "I can't pick between the two but I'm naturally more inclined towards John Green's book." She scoffed and that confirmed the fact that she probably dislike John Green. "That man! He killed two of my favorite characters, it's hard to like him." And I burst into laughter when I realized what she meant by that. "There are writers that kill more characters than him." She twitched the corners of her lips, obviously not buying that and for a moment, I paused. Obviously because of how adorable she looked at that moment, right?

I squeezed my thighs together hard, trying not to moan out loud. Daniel Green. Son of the billionaire who owns Green Corporate, one of New York’s top marketing firms. Fresh out of college, and everyone knew he was about to take over from his dad. I was damn lucky to score this internship, and usually I killed it. Focused. Professional. But then there’s always a guy who ruins everything. And yeah, women will straight-up die for dick. I am guilty for that.