Best Fall Reads Novels & Stories

December brought the first snow. Thick, feathery flakes drifted from the sky to form a thin layer on my gravestone. I heard footsteps in the distance. They grew louder as the visitor approached. Marcus wiped the snow off my gravestone and placed a bouquet of dark red roses before it. Then, he got on his knees before my gravestone and lowered his head without saying anything. He remained like that for such a long time that the snow piled on his shoulders instead. Finally, he spoke. "Renee, I know you don't want to see me, but let me be selfish once more. I promise this is the last time I'll be here."

However, I had never expected that she would fall in love with someone else in this world, even going so far as to boil me alive. In that split second, I felt that all the time I had spent trying to revive her had been such a waste of effort. The butler reminded Natalie again, "Ms. Brooke, that room is starting to smell." Natalie was puzzled. After a while, she clicked her tongue in disgust, "Felix is so gross. I locked him up, and he's just relieving himself inside? Is he deliberately trying to get back at me?" Michael said benevolently, "You should let Felix out. After all, he is still your husband. You shouldn't hold a grudge because of something so minor. You guys shouldn't fight because

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.

She took a moment to realize we arrive and she did not waste time to open the door oblivious to our entwined hands. She stopped abruptly looking at our hands, shock visible on her face and I borrowed the same expression. With a flushed face, Bella pulled out her hand stalking out of the car leaving me to wake up Dylan who dozed off somewhere in the ride. Bella's POV Leo caught up to me easily as I climbed the stairs slowly trying not to trip over myself. Why does this goddamned church have so many stairs. Right now I was on the twentieth stair trying to calm my uneven breathing.

"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.

’’, I mumbled to myself. Finally finding the perfect book, it is an age-gap mafia and enemies to lovers romance book. There was a couch in the library, I made my way to it and started reading. I lost count of the time. Reaching my room with the book in my hand, I see Rowan standing in front of my room. I braced myself to face him. ‘’Where were you?’’, he spewed the bitter words in my face. He was fuming, for what reason?Did he look for me?

Isabelle's chest was heaving with a powerful combination of wrath, unsettling need, and rising resistance. How could this arrogant, pretentious Alpha male make such inflammatory assumptions? She opened her mouth, preparing to lance him, when an unmistakable noise on his end gave her pause. The sound of fabric being torn was distinct. Her eyes fluttered shut despite herself, excitement sheening her skin as slick pictured him throwing off that tantalizing robe and standing gloriously naked before her. Her knees trembled as she saw the vivid, scorchingly sensual image.