Autumn Reads Novels & Stories

“Maybe I should pack my bags and go back to Canada.” “Faith, Mario did not —” I abruptly stopped as my eyes caught the sight of Autumn walking down the steps with a tall guy beside her. I was hoping they would walk towards us yet they took a right turn once they hit the landing and then sat on the wooden chairs. I watched Autumn taking books out of her bag while saying something that set the guy groaning. They looked like they were in a friendly term.

Suddenly Cailey and Joan looked at each other , they smirked and put their phone in front of me "What?" I asked "Put your number inside here and we need to get.." At the same time Autumn walked in to the room and we all looked at her "What?" "Come here you" Joan said "What?" Autumn looked at us suspicious "Let's exchange phone numbers , this girl is good at hacking" Cailey said and Autumn took out her phone and put it in front of me. I put my number in and they put their numbers into my phone too

"I've done nothing wrong. I agree to call off the engagement." Mark froze, completely taken aback. Then, a robotic voice echoed in my head, ‘The Thought Sharing feature has now been activated. Please choose who you want to share it with.’ Thought Sharing? The person I picked could hear Alice's thoughts, too? I looked at Mark, still in shock, and calmly touched my face. ‘I choose Mark.’ Right then, Alice's inner voice rang out again, just in time. 'Can you believe it? With just a little trick, Helen has given up on Mark all by herself?'

I couldn't help the laugh that bubbled out of me when Macy tried to impersonate Lucifer,"Yeah you're probably right." "Aren't I always?" Macy snorted, "But in all seriousness, give him time and in no time you will be able to read Mr. Reed," she wiggled her eyebrows at me and I couldn't resist the urge to swat her on the head. She let out a stifled groan and we burst out laughing.

"Don't be cheeky. I mean the olimpiade. Are you ready?" "Yeah, I think so." I nodded then leaned in to plant a kiss on her forehead. "That is great! Then Carlton High will surely win!" Autumn did a mini dance and I chuckled. "I think it is too early to say that, love." "Nah, I have every confidence in you and Mey!" "Well, Mey seems to be occupied now." Autumn lifted her brows then as if realization dawned on her, she nodded. "Ah, she must duck herself in books right now. She always worries that she might not stuff enough things in her pretty little head when in truth, she has more than the rest of us."

“I just want to do my part. I can ask at the stores or the bakery if they need help.” Rose’s voice softened. “You’ve been through enough, child, but I can’t shield you from everything. If you find something, that’ll take a load off my mind. Just be careful, out there.” "I will, Aunt Rose. I promise.” For the first time since the storm, Autumn felt a flicker of hope—maybe she could help them both weather whatever was coming next. She continued reading the book the nice lady had given her. It wasn't all doom and gloom; it talked about a beautiful future soon to come. She placed the book down on her lap.

Before I could even make sense of it, Autumn flipped it open and began to read aloud. "February 1, 2024. The real daughter of the Westwood family, Autumn, came home today. She was skinny, dark, and scared of everything. Mom and Dad said she'd suffered a lot out there, and that I should always give in to her, no matter what." As her voice rang out, a giant screen behind the altar flickered to life. A grainy photo appeared. It was Autumn wearing a faded flannel shirt and cheap jeans, standing stiffly in the corner.

There’s not really an end goal, just a need to keep busy. Even now, when I could be relaxing, I focus on work, reading over some proposals and sending follow ups while I wait for everyone else to be ready. The shower shuts off in the bathroom, and a few minutes later, Autumn appears in the doorway to the office. She’s dressed, and her hair is still damp, falling around her face and shoulders in soft, auburn curls. She’s dressed simply, in a sweater that falls to her mid thighs, with leggings underneath, but the clothes cling to her a bit, showing off the softness of her curves.

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"And Autumn?" "Autumn is a victim, she claims to love Xavier but not enough as she fell into Mahalia's manipulation so easily but then again, I won't blame her, her brother was dying and she needed to save him, Mahalia was the only one who could. She said and I quote "I won't trade my brother's life for some puppy love" she loves Jared too much but he's nothing but a ludicrous flirt. Here we are!"