Books Like Elle Kennedy Novels & Stories

“I’m not trying to buy you, Lena. Or her. I just… want to be useful. You built a life for her without me. I want to add to it, not take from it. Please.” Something flickered in her gaze—suspicion softening into something else, just for a heartbeat, before she masked it and it was completely gone again. Eliana glanced up at that moment, beaming. “Dominic! Look at the new books! Did you see The Lion and the Little Girl? It’s my favorite now.” He crouched down. “I didn’t see that one yet. You’ll have to tell me about it sometime.” She nodded eagerly, then went back to her stacking.

Recognition dawned on Elliot's face first. "Wait. Elizabeth? Elizabeth Pearson? The quiet one who's always reading in the back corner of the library?" Buck frowned, trying to place her in his memory. "The girl with the weird books about ancient pack treaties and battle strategies? That's the Princess?" "She's not weird, she's brilliant," Elliot muttered, then caught himself when both his mother and brother turned to stare at him. He cleared his throat. "I've seen her reading material. It's... advanced."

He wouldn't be in my home right now. Once Neil and Elaina showed up, I felt a little more at ease in my own house. Clarkson went in to help Brynne and Marie in the kitchen while Gabrielle and Elaina seemed to hit it off by talking books-something trending about a very young billionaire and his obsession with an even younger woman... and sex. Lots of erotic sex scenes in the book, like apparently on every page. Neil and I looked sympathetically at each other and had absolutely nothing to add to the conversation. I mean, who reads this crap? Who has time? Why even read about sex in a book when you can have it instead? I don't get that. And billionaires in their twenties? I mentally shook my he

She pushed open the door to Iris’s room and immediately heard voices inside. She recognized them instantly Asha and Iris were discussing something, but the moment they noticed Elle walking in, the conversation abruptly stopped. “What was happening?” Elle asked as she sat down beside them. “Nothing, just random things,” Asha replied casually. “Oh.” “Look what I brought for you,” Elle said proudly, placing the books on the table before pushing them toward Iris with a wide grin. Iris looked at them, memories instantly flooding her mind. There was a time when books like these had completely consumed her thoughts and made her happier than anything else in the world.

Kennedy suggested, still browsing to the shelves. “I don’t need a book, I'm no longer a student Ken.” “You might need it, when you get hospitalized for months because you chose to be stubborn. You'll need something to read.” Kennedy replied, a faint smirk to her mouth. The words were supposed to be a joke, but Alecia caught the way Kennedy glanced at her every few seconds, checking her face, she knew the girl was dead serious and also worried, but she didn’t want that watchfulness so she turned toward the back of the shop, where lacquer boxes sat under a single warm lamp.

I turn back to look at it and picked it up 'YOU LIKE HIM (30 WAYS TO KNOW YOU DO)- BY KRADIE BLACK. I opened the book to check who owns it and how it got to my room. ELLA MAXWELL Damn! She had said she had a book for me..but I was so busy thinking about Barry going to Jennifer's place that i didn't listen to what she said. I just heard her say it Was this the book she had for me? 30 ways to know I like a guy Hmmn. Now let's check if the writer is correct. I really like Blake. Let's see...

She wasn’t just a passive observer in Liam’s situation— and now I knew she was deeply involved. I pulled out an old leather-bound book, the spine cracked from age. It smelled musty, like it hadn’t been touched in decades. I flipped it open, carefully turning the fragile pages, looking for any sign of Eleanor’s past. My fingers brushed against yellowed newspaper clippings tucked inside, and my breath caught in my throat. They were old, but the headlines were clear enough: "Medical Scandal Rocks Pharmaceutical Industry" and "Patients Harmed in Experimental Trials."

Bella Pov Karen's book hit number one on the bestseller list three weeks after it published. I saw it displayed in the window of every bookstore I passed. "The Other Woman: A Love Story" in big letters with Karen's photo on the back cover. She was smiling in that photo. Looking innocent and sympathetic. Nothing like the woman who tried to poison me.

Elaine had spent a week engrossed in the captivating world of books. From thrilling mysteries to non-fiction, she had explored so many genre. But as her due date approached, she knew it was time return the books to the library. The books had been a companion for her both day and night helping her to forget about a man named Richard, who could climb into her mind at will. Taking a shower and picking up a simple blue dress and then tied her hair into a ponytail, she stood in front of the mirror to access herself. She looked casual as she had expected herself to so she nodded her head in confirmation ready to go.

Maybe this was a side he’d kept hidden from her, a side that only came out when he was alone? The bookshelf too, was full of clues to Jacob’s secret. The Story of O . Billionaire Blackmail . Fifty Shades of Grey . Delta of Venus . Books by the Marquis de Sade and Leopold von Sacher Masoch. The Marketplace . Every book Emily selected was erotica. She wished she’d found this stash years ago. How exciting would those evenings alone have been then?