Books By James Patterson Novels & Stories

Eventually Lily got used to sitting in front of the rows of books in James' study. Observing every line that was there. Picking up the ones she liked and getting lost in them. While killing time because at the other end, James still seemed to be working full of concentration. This time his choice falls on the autobiography of a former president who was in power for quite some time.

I rolled my eyes at him, but I couldn't help the little chuckle that escaped. "Come on, I'll drive you home," "Thanks." James dropped me home and returned to the station. I knew he spent a lot of his free time there. He wanted to be a cop one day, too. And who better to learn the ropes from than your sheriff dad? As soon as I walked into the living room, I could sense something was different. There was an extra coat at the door, one that wasn't there when I left in the morning. I spent most of my time in the room, so the living room was usually neat. This evening, it was cluttered. There were files spread out on the table, and a brown bag rested on the couch.

Levy I’ve just gone up to my room with a glass of water and a book from our downstairs library I created for Dylan when he was younger. It’s grown from children’s books to adult reads. It warms my heart that he and I share the same love for certain authors. My favorite being Lee Child and James Patterson. Sometimes we’ll have our own guy’s book club meet, and yeah bikers read too! I wouldn’t tell my bro’s they’d rib me for it because they’re like that, except maybe Lex he reads a lot too.

Eliza couldn’t form a single coherent thought about what she just heard. Her own grandparents maybe indifferent but at least neither is as cruel as what Matan’s great grandfather is. That man is a monster, based on what wasn’t said, she had a niggling suspicion about the old man and his connection to Alonzo’s mother. This too, after Devlin’s rescue of Mabel and the other young girls from that villainous Carter, a member of a white slavery gang preying on young women. She felt bad for the woman but she felt worse for Alonzo. If this is what she’s feeling, what more for Matan? Annoying he may be to her, she doesn’t wish something like this for him. She dared a peek in his direction and was sur

James sat in his cane chair with his eyes closed and feet resting on the table as he listened to the sound of two goats in his backyard, bleating. The goats were gifts from Osinala which arrived very early in the morning before he could say the Lord's Prayer and brush his teeth. He looked forward to another meeting in the village square when he had regained his confidence and was strong enough to defend his cause. He stood up now and walked to the small pile of books he had arranged last night in search of an exemplary text that would fascinate his mind and set him in the right mood. Some weeks ago, he had considered writing a book about his trip to Africa. Unlike all the books he had read,

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“Okay, you caught me. But it is not creepy watching, I promise. You just look so peaceful when you are arranging books or helping customers. It is calming. And kind of inspiring. I am a literature major, so bookstores are basically my happy place.” He leaned forward a little, eyes sparkling with interest. “Literature major? That is amazing. What are you reading right now?” “‘The Night Circus’ again,” I said, relaxing into the conversation. “I love stories with magic and quiet longing. What about you? As a bookstore guy, you must have favorites.” James smiled warmly. “I do. Right now I am rereading ‘Norwegian Wood’ by Murakami. There is something about the melancholy and the way people connec

He didn’t look much older than me, maybe a year or two. They began talking in low voices and I took that time to walk a bit and check the books around me. There were a lot of bestselling novels like A Little Life, Book Lovers, Lord of The Rings and a lot others I recognized. They weren’t too expensive either. “June?” I heard my name and moved towards the pair. “Congratulations. Welcome to the store, James will give you a tour since I have some things to finish up.” Mr Lewis explained and went into his office, leaving me and his nephew behind.