Books Like Elle Kennedy Novels & Stories

After finishing her meal, Elara couldn't wait to slip into Leonard's study. Calling it a study wasn't quite accurate—it was more of a library. The Oakread estate housed a three-story library filled with rare, out-of-print books, along with classified research materials that even top university professors would struggle to access. Elara immersed herself in this vast ocean of knowledge. But with Merida and Finnegan still waiting for her, she reluctantly left after indulging in two hours of reading.

You either died or killed whoever was controlling the chips. “El, show him the diaries, I have to go see someone.” I was only half there, my mind someplace else, so my words were mumbled and strained. I couldn’t let Kellen die. No, the moon goddess could not be that cruel. I ran out of the library, rushing through the corridors so fast that my hair had come unpinned and was wildly flying behind me. The book was grasped in one hand while the other lifted my long lemon tunic dress so I wouldn’t trip on it while I was running.

Only after Anni mentioned a library while they were preparing for the date did Katherine conclude that it should be this room. After inspecting the shelves for a while, Katherine got an overview. It were mostly history books with nearly as many books about war and strategy, a few maps, and half a board of novels mixed in. Of course they weren't romance novels, but thriller. It didn't really matter, as thriller were her second dearest. Still, a few romance novels would've been nice. Picking a book about the history of the Icelands, Katherine sat down in an armchair and started reading. Knowing her enemy was just as important as knowing her own aims. Maybe even more than that.

She then pulled the door open, revealing a crack in the door to check out the situation outside. After confirming that there was no one outside, Ellena quietly walked out. She looked around and flashed into Peter's study. It was Ellena's first time coming to Peter's study room in the villa. This study was bigger and the decoration was very dark. It gave people a very depressing feeling. There were computers and some books on the table. The books were very miscellaneous. There were commercial management and medical types, and they were all new. It could be seen that these books were not favored by their owners.

Gabby's eyes darted around. "What?" "Would.You.Like.Another.Book.Eleanor?" Eleanor watched Gabby look around and looked around herself. Were they being watched? "Wh... I... Uhm... Sure." Gabby left and came back a while later with a big book titled, 'THE LEGENDS OF BIGFOOT"

Kennedy: "Can't mention her? Then why did you bring up Liam?" ... The two stared at each other in silence for a moment. Tyler released his grip on her wrist and got out of bed. Kennedy propped herself up with her hands and sat up. She glanced down at her wrist,which was now a deep red where Tyler had gripped it tightly. “Barbarian.” She muttered under her breath, then stood up to pick up the notebook that had fallen to the ground. The notebook hit the ground, and Kennedy could only open it to check. A minute later, she discovered that the notebook was broken and wouldn't turn on.

After the long lecture from Elara, I decided to read more about it since she couldn't cover it all today. Different books were arranged neatly on the shelf. Territory treaties _ document_ business _ business _ ahhh history. The Origins of the Moon Blessed. Bloodlines and Bonds: A History of Mates. The Rise of the Alpha Kings. Curiosity tugged at me, and before I could talk myself out of it, I pulled the first book free, settling it into the crook of my arm before grabbing a second. The stack was getting precarious when I heard a deep, familiar chuckle from behind me.

His face seemed carefully expressionless. “Yes,” was all Gabriel said. “I know.” She tossed the passport into her suitcase with the sexy clothes and shoes as if they belonged to someone else. Leaning against the modern black four-poster bed, she looked around her with a heavy sigh. “There’s nothing here…” “I told you, Calleigh.” Desolately, she went to the bookshelf. It held only faded fashion magazines, years out of date, and a few slender volumes on etiquette and charm. She picked up the book on top, a splashy pop-culture book, and read the title out loud in dismay.

I was reading a book on a chair in her room, as Elizabeth was being fitted into her coronation gown. The book that I was reading was one that I had borrowed. It once belonged to Merlin, but the book that the maids and Elizabeth thought I was reading was some cheesy romance novel about a maid and the son of a duke. Don’t get me wrong. Those are interesting, but not really my cup of tea.

She asked. Tristan showed her the cover of the book. It was a literature text. Arms and the Man by Bernard Shaw. “You’re eleven.” She chuckled softly in disbelief. Tristan laughed. “It doesn’t matter. I like reading a lot. Mostly literature books.” “You’ve read Romeo and Juliet then?”. She guessed. “Yeah. I’ve read the Alchemist as well and uh pride and prejudice.” He said. “Wow." Ellie said. "I’m impressed.” “Why, thank you Mrs Sandoval.” He sent her a lopsided grin.