Best Fall Reads Novels & Stories

Before Milo she’d walked past it a couple of times, always intending to step in but never really getting around to it; then they started going out and he’d told her they served the best coffees in New York—a bias perhaps, since he’d worked there, but one visit was all it took for her to fall in love with the place. Since then they’d been there a couple of times, enough at least that most of the staff knew her not only by name, but by her usual order too: A pumpkin spiced latte, and two gluten-free double chocolate muffins—the latter she demolished only when she was sure her office’s door was locked, as once an assistant had walked in on her mid-bite and gone pale, wearing an expression like

Now that I think about it, he probably had a reason to be that confident. While I was still deep in thought, Natalie hugged him and said, "I swear I'll divorce Felix once I find him just to marry you!" 'But you won't be able to find me anymore,' I thought wryly. My corpse was fished out by Natalie's subordinate and thrown into the trash. I watched as starving stray dogs devoured my body piece by piece. There was no way I could come back to life and divorce her, no matter how much I wanted to.

Lily literally falls for every hot dude she meets either in good circumstances or bad ones. “He is the Bratva’s first son, Vincenzo Salvatore De Luca.” My jaw ticked and my fingers dug into my palms, almost drawing out blood at the mention of his name. “Oh my gosh! He is so hot!” “Let’s go, Lily. I need to speak to Dad.” I walked past the dreamy girl, who wished she could have Vincenzo towering over her while whispering sweet nothings into her ear. But she had no idea that the devil does none of that.

He hissed painfully as he came to the realization that they had been sent to his social media platform, the pictures had all downloaded automatically. Filled with annoyance, he went to his chat, ready to rant his anger on Stacy Guns, the girl who once flooded his dreams with her charms but was now his bitter nemesis He cursed in anger as he read the series of messages that had accompanied her pictures George was shocked as he read them “I have finally given your proposal a thought, I realized I love you when you left. I hope you have not waited too long for my reply. Kindly discard the contents of the letter I gave you earlier. I love you so much George Richwood, I can’t wait to have you bac

“Adeline can only receive her share of the property if you get married to her and I believe you also need the money for your sister’s treatment. It’s a sort of win-win situation. What’s the worst that could possibly happen?” Her last statement rings in my head. What’s the worst case scenario here? Renata already ruined everything we had between us. As much as I try denying it, there is no going back. This isn’t a nightmare which would get better the moment I wake up. Nothing would get better if I don’t act.

Two years later Walking out of my Law and Business class I am gasping for a decent coffee. So, I go toward my car to one of the area's best coffee shops. Well, that’s my personal opinion, their pumpkin spice latte is to die for, and that’s the drink I am craving for right now. The fall season in Boston, Massachusetts is more breathtaking in person than what you see in pictures, in magazines, or on social media without those stupid filters. It’s the end of October and the leaves are this gorgeous red, brown, orange, and yellow color you could ever see in pictures, and I am here witnessing them falling from the trees around me.

Bella's POV Public display of affection. I repeated in my heard, trying to figure this man out but as always I reached a dead end. Leo did not leave my side until I decided to wear the slides that he had brought, to my dismay. He played charming fiancee very well and I commended him for that but I was not going to fall for his tricks. "Oomf!" I said as Leo dumped me on my bed. "Can't you at least be gentle! I'm hurt you know!"

"The radio station isn't Jessica's personal territory and is owned by the military. If she can't understand that, she doesn't deserve to wear the uniform," Samson said to Celia, firmly and confidently. "But Jess hasn't been home in days. I don't want you two fighting because of me," Celia said. "She's just being stubborn. This isn't about you," Samson replied. Then, the whole mood changed as I heard Celia laughing. "Sam, don't let go! Hold on, I'm going to fall! Ah…! I'm falling! Sam! Catch me!"

Thankfully some charge was still left. Roy scrolled down his Reindeer notifications on his iPhone-pausing to like the new post by a celebrity trainer, named Romeo Merriweather. He watched the forty-seven seconds clip of his favorite trainer, eyes zeroing at Romeo's perfectly maintained body. Roy has been a fan of Romeo Merriweather, secretly, for two years now. Although he never works out, not a single day, but watching other men workout in some way makes Roy feel fit. Still scrolling through his SNS notifications, Roy expertly tied the laces of his sneakers with one hand.