Big Pumpkin Book Read Aloud Novels & Stories

“Fine. I won’t join you. I will be here waiting for you at the table. Hust bring us pumpkins, okay? Have fun.” I nod, then the lights turn off, and now it's pitch black. Bash kisses my lips before he lets me go. My eyes finally adjust in the dark. The trees are painted with glow in the dark. This looks cool just like in the movie Avatar, only a little bit darker. I walk towards the nearest big pumpkin with artificial vines surrounding it. I pick up the first pumpkin, but it’s empty. A few minutes later, I notice everyone is having pumpkins in their hands. I walk far to where they hadn’t search yet.

When it finally bursts, candy rains down and thirty kids scream like it’s the best day of their lives. Later, when the sun dips low and the fairy lights come on, we gather everyone under the oak for the part Rory insisted on. Story time. She stands on the same stump Killian proposed from (again) last year on our tenth “real” anniversary, holding the book we had made the year she turned three: a hardcover picture book titled The Warrior Queen and Her Dragon Daddy.

author pov Over the next few weeks, preparations for a human Thanksgiving holiday were away. The kitchen was a non-stop activity of baking and prepping for the big meal. The entire haunted territory had been transformed into a harvest field with haystacks, dried cornstalks, pumpkins, squash, dried corn, and beautiful fall mums of all colors.

Saying that books must stay inside the bookshelf and must not be kept in his room where he is supposed to sleep. "I like Peter Rabbit." "No way." Finn stares at him with wide eyes. Gasped in surprise "I also love Peter Rabbit." He ran to his bookshelves and searched for the book. Boone seated at the bed and waited for him to go back. After he found the book he ran back to where Boone is. He offered to read the book for him and Boone agreed. The two spent the three hours reading the books and talking about the stories. Boone is no longer feeling sleepy. Instead he is pumped up when his mother shows up at the door steps of Finn's room.

It was one of the twins. I stood up and opened the door before I saw Becca holding a book and Ruth carrying Everest. “How can I help you girls?” I asked. Becca raised the book; it was a children’s book ‘All Alien needs is a friend’ by Mitsuki Bethan. I smiled as I took the book and stared down at the girls. “Mummy won’t be doing story time soon.” Ruth explained. “Come in. Just give me a moment to shower and change.” I said as they walked in.

I whispered with a loving smile, "which story would you like tonight?" Mathew's face lit up with excitement, his tiny hands reaching for his favorite book. "The one about the brave little wolf, Mumma!" I chuckled as I opened the book, a captivating story about a young wolf's grand adventure. Mathew listened with rapt attention, his eager eyes fixed on the pages as I spun the tale of bravery and exploration. By the time I reached the part where the little wolf found solace under the silvery glow of the moon, my son was already fast asleep.

Before I could answer, the twins joined in — Aira shrieking from her crib monitor, Aran’s giggle echoing right after. The entire house was awake before sunrise. Halloween had officially begun. --- By breakfast, chaos had reached peak level. Aira was wearing Elian’s spare cape as a skirt, Aran was gnawing on a candy wrapper, and Alex was attempting to carve a pumpkin with the wrong side of the knife. “You’re supposed to cut it, not fight it,” I said, laughing. He squinted at the pumpkin. “It started it.” Elian gasped dramatically. “Papa! Don’t hurt him! Pumpkins have feelings!”

“My dear baby, this is mother's favourite storybook. Don't be mad at your brother, okay? Let's just read." The little baby girl blinked her big, round eyes. Her hand reached up, toward the book, as if she agreed to her mother's invitation. It was then, Alameida who saw them gasped. "Ah! Isn't that the book I wrote?!” Harriet immediately turned to Alameida with wide eyes. "Eh?!" The long blonde-haired woman chuckled next to Harriet looking at the children's storybook called [The Elf Princess and the Giant Wolf]. “Oh, I'm so happy… I didn't expect my book to be read to my great-grandchildren like this…”

Crazy. “And I-I don’t know how to read.” She froze, trying to access if I was joking or not, and didn’t unfreeze until I rectified what I said. “What I meant was… I haven’t read a book in thirteen years so I’m not sure I can do it.” “Wow, that’s a long time,” she dragged, going into thought. “But you can try.” “Pumpkin, I can’t do this. Why don’t you do something else and let your mum read to you tomorrow.”

I talked to Bubble touching my big belly. "Meh. I disappeared only for a second and you two are already searching for me." Bright came in closing the door behind. I flashed a smile excitedly and waited for him to switch off the lights first, only leaving the bed side light so he could read a fairy tale to Bubble. "Yay, come quickly. I chose a Disney princess story today." I said showing him a thick book which had the story along with beautiful pictures matching every scene. It was Snow White and the seven dwarfs.