Book For Holiday Novels & Stories

I wanted to get this book completed before I left and now it is, I will be gone until the New Year. So, I’ll say, Happy Halloween, Happy Thanksgiving (If you celebrate it) Happy Christmas and Happy New Year!!! I have A LOT of new work still lined up for you guys, but again, that will be in the new year. The first book I promise I will start with next year is The Deviant CEO: Part III. Bye for now guys! :)

I’m reading another Colleen Hoover book and have an Elsie Silver one with me. “It’s the last of the season for them and at school. Can you believe that we’re almost at the end of it? I’m so looking forward to the holidays and just chilling out. Daddy said we’re all going for a holiday in Europe. First to Paris, Barcelona and then taking some time to go to Morocco.” Her eyes have a wistful look to them as she finally finishes with the sun lotion.

Hii everyone...!! Hope you all must be doing good!! So yeah I just wanted to inform you people is that , This book is going to be a long book. Really long. May be more than 80 chapters or something. So yeah, I will post next chapter on on Christmas...😄😄 It wil a Christmas gift from me to all of you..😊 My birthday is at 18 December. You peopel also don't forget to wish me🤭

"It's better than I imagined . You are not actually mentally unstable , you are just scared and turn to have illusions of the people who caused you harm . This is termed as post traumatic stress disorder. It is a disorder that may occur to people who have witnessed or experienced a traumatic event .'' So what are we going to do . '' That would be a tale for another day.Right now i only have one question that is , what did you like doing before all this happened ?'' I loved to read. I remember reading Nancy Drew's stories and they were simply amazing. '' Really i love reading too . Why not give you a book to read and you would come and tell me what happened every day?'' That would be amazing

All I have to do is ignore them, and I'll be fine. -------------------------------- "I really hate being in the library." Hilary complained. They were sent to the library to research about the history of their town through old newspaper articles. "Shut up, and help us. Come on." Henry, her twin brother said. "Hey, guys. Look at this." Xavier found a news article dated thirty years ago." Xavier announced. Everyone gathered around him, except for Landon. "Young boy found dead at the boy's locker room?" Olga read title of the headline.

But today is a memorable holiday, so the number of people is half withdrawn, leaving only one door guard and one-floor guard each inside. Hana put on the shirt that Professor Norma had given her. If he knew that Hana had used the same gift to steal Scott Hall's books, she wouldn't have known if he would have been mad. Hana looked up at the sky overhead and exclaimed, indeed, choosing a Christmas day to act on was a good choice. The moon is all hidden by clouds; darkness is always the best space to do things like a steal.

They reveled in the simple joys of companionship, finding solace in the shared memories and the comfort of a love that had stood the test of time. Hazel's bookstore had become a sanctuary for the community, a place where stories were cherished, and connections were forged. She took pride in fostering a love for literature and creating a space where imaginations could soar. The bookstore had become a beacon of light, a testament to Hazel's enduring passion for storytelling and community.

I am concentrating on my exclusive book, Chasing Their Unlvoed Luna, but I am planning to try to update at least three or four times per week until this book is finished. we are getting closer to the climax of the book and then pulling it all togther to wrap the story up, but there are still a few big events planned between now and the end. Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy the story. Also, happy holidays! I hope your Solstice, Christmas, Chanaka, Kwanza, New Years and anything else you celebrate is fabulous!

One soft click. The picture came out tasteful but teasing, enough to make him grin. She smiled, selected Darren’s name, hit send. Then tossed her phone onto the bed and poured herself a glass of cheap red wine. Next week, she'd have her bags packed, ready to head to Maysville, the small town she'd grown up in for Christmas. Her holiday plan was just perfect! Her playlist hummed to life; jazzy, lazy Christmas tunes filling the air. For the first time all day, her shoulders relaxed. She even started humming along, thinking about what tomorrow morning would look like. Morning pancakes, bad movies, Darren’s laugh…

I lost track of time, turning pages steadily, the outside world fading until there was only the story unfolding in my hands. At some point Maria knocked softly and left a small tray on the side table, it contained fresh cookies, a refill of hot chocolate, and a little note that read “Enjoy, dear.” I smiled and kept reading, letting the quiet luxury of the room wrap around me like a protective cocoon. This was what a holiday break was supposed to feel like. I turned another page, the heroine finally alone with the duke in a moonlit library much like this one. My cheeks warmed at the charged description, but I didn’t stop. For once, my own complicated feelings felt far away, safely locked behi