Book-a-holics Novels & Stories

He shifts back; putting a seat between us and truly looking horrified. Bibah simply shakes her head at our childish shenanigans and takes a sip of her iced latte, metal straw clinking in the Hydro Flask. “The Awoo Book Club’s pick for this week is H.P Lovecraft.” She pats the voluminous book atop the pile and I notice it’s the library copy of H.P Lovecraft’s Omnibus 3. “I’m so excited to roast his ass.”

“Our bar… we suddenly got a bunch of huge bookings. Three, back to back.” She blinked in confusion. The place had basically been half shut down for a while now. She was surprised anyone would even show up, let alone place big orders. Still, she was cautious. “Which company made the booking? Be careful, could be a prank.” “No, they even paid a deposit. They’re serious—really serious!” Francie sounded both thrilled and a little overwhelmed. “Have you heard of this company? It’s called Maren. I looked them up—they’re a major name in fashion.”

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I’d locked it before he closed it, not that it mattered… no one would steal a piece of crap car like mine and I kept nothing of value in it. The wind had picked up since I left the restaurant, and I pulled my coat further around me as we walked down the street. “I’m Danielle, by the way. Um, Dani, actually.” “Booker.” “Nice to meet you, Mr. Booker.” “Just Booker.” “Oh. Okay.” He smiled. “You mentioned your club’s yard.” I frowned. “What kind of yard?” “This location’s our wreck ’n’ tow yard. Got other businesses in other locations,” he said vaguely. “Anything with an engine, we can tow, fix or build.”

This was more of an orgy than just a pool party, with a touch of bukkake. Baron, who was over the moon tonight, as he spanked the ass cheek which jiggled right back, of his newest fuck mate - Zelda Waverly had been dropped and Ashley Tyrelle picked - had invited The Big Four Team, his close friends as well as some members of X-HABIT. All made it except one - Alexandra. Alexandra knew better than to attend the pool party. Earlier when Baron had invited her, she had declined on the grounds that she was down with the flu and had even feigned the aforementioned sickness, just so Baron could believe her.

Demetrius whispered, regret and remorse clear in his voice, but Casper could only see a murder, someone who had taken his wife's life. "I returned a few months later, changed my name, appearance and joined as one of Fabio's bodyguards. I knew Fabio didn't care about anyone but himself, that's why I came after you, however I didn't know you had already left the chain, but I had a back up plan, I decided to use Fabio to get any information I could about you and convinced him to give me a copy of the documents you'd signed with him. It's surprising how easy you can squeeze information from a drunk man." He let out a bitter laugh. "I knew Fabio had hired you security, so I fed them lies, told th

I felt as if I had a huge weight taken over my body. I stood up, cleaned myself and toy and I decided to keep them in the drawer. I switched off my mirror lights and crawled to my bed in my cotton night clothes. As soon as my head hit the bed, I fell asleep. --------------------------------------- "Thank you so much for coming" I smile at my customer as they leave with the books. I sit down and look at the computer, I took a sip of my hot chocolate and started working on the credit sheet. I heard someone walk in and I looked up.

The honeymoon issue still weighed on Brown's mind-that's what had brought him here now. He parked his car outside a large downtown bookstore and stepped inside. Since it wasn't the weekend, the place wasn't too crowded. Or maybe people just didn't read as much anymore-who knew? These days, online bookshops offered massive discounts, and that kind of competition might be one reason this store felt so quiet. Brown walked over to the store's database computer and typed in "honeymoon" once more. Within moments, a list of titles popped up. "Aisle twelve," he muttered, scanning the list.

“No one is sending any one to hell. We are meeting in fifteen. Reach as soon as possible.” I hung up the call. I wished that I knew what this was about but as far as I was about demons they were never going to let you know something until you really were needed to know about it. Finally we reached the bookstore. It was named beautifully. Books and Blues. Well for people who did not know the irony would not understand it but it was a good business and Hannabelle was an astute businesswoman. And I did not know but I was sure that something was up with the coffee of this house which would only mean that she had magicked the place in such a subtle manner that people flocked here for the coffee a

The older lady patted her shoulder lightly while returning the smile then headed back to her business leaving Amy behind. "Where do I start from?" Confused Amelia whispered. "What kind of Christian books would be less boring?" She exhaled deeply while her fingers traced through the books on the shelf. “‘Ahaha!” exclaimed confused Amy as she picked out a book from the shelf. “What could this be about?” wondered Amy while she read the synopsis of the book in her hand. She read out in an undertone, “Filled with faith and inspiration, Break Out will challenge you to build a new prespective, let nothing hold you back…” Nodding her head in concurrence to the words she read, “ hmmmmm…. I certainly