Books Like If He Had Been With Me Novels & Stories

They didn’t teach me everything they know to turn into this teenage-like version of myself. Elijah turned to face me. His eyes were back into their gray hues. I swear my mind is messing up with me. “Red or white?” I raised a bottle of Pinot noir and Chardonnay. “Red,” he set the book in his hand back on the shelf. Of all the books he’d scrutinize, he chose the one written by E.L. James. I should’ve hidden those in my room. ‘God. How much more embarrassment is waiting for me tonight?’

What's taking him so long? A certain book attracts my eyes as I stare at it. It's You made my dawn. The sequel for Our dawn is hotter than day book. I was thinking of giving it to Christian. Seeing him reading the book earlier. But We are not that close for me to give him a book right? "Hey, Province girl still not done?" I look at Stone's annoy face as I grab the book and go to the counter.

It may not be the best in term of editing, but I truly cherish this book and I promise to go back and re-edit both part one and two so it'd make a smoother and more enjoyable read for incoming readers, as well as those who'd be rereading. Thank you for staying, patiently waiting and finally dropping at this destination with me. This is the final drop of Dawn Meek, and Ryder Smith, our very first couple. If you're yet to read my other books, you can check out SIN AND HATRED WITH BENEFITS. They're both completed and I assure you'll love them. If you're into brother's best friend, you can go for SIN and HATRED WITH BENEFITS if you love enemies with benefits, but I'd recommend to read both, haha

“He wasn’t following me. He was looking for a book. And guess which book it happened to be?” Piper leaned forward, eyes bright. “Don’t tell me it was…” “Wuthering Heights,” I muttered. She slapped the table so hard the couple at the next booth jumped. “Of course it was! That is literally the brooding bad boy manual. He was hunting for a copy of the tragic love story. You cannot make this up.” “It’s not funny,” I said, though my face was burning. “I already had the copy on my table, and he asked for it.”

It had chosen her. Aiden’s hand brushed hers. It was only a touch, fleeting, but enough to steady the storm inside her. His gaze found hers through the chaos—fierce, unyielding, and full of the promise he had never once broken: You are not alone. “Whatever happens,” Evelynn whispered, her throat raw, “don’t let me lose myself.” His lips curved into something sharp, almost a smile, though his eyes betrayed the fear beneath. “I’d follow you into the fire, Eve. Even if it burned us both to ash.”

Eyes still closed. Legs trembling. Then he just took one book from the shelves. “Here,” he said, stretching his arm out. “Take a look at this book.” I quickly snapped out of the moment. It was as if I had just woken up from a very interesting dream. He looked at me with a tiny, knowing smile—one that almost mocked me. It was the first time he had smiled genuinely at me. “This book—Lost in the Ruins of His Heart—it’s a really deep love story,” he said with a tone that carried a strange joy. “It follows the journey of a girl searching for her identity.”

Yet he couldn't seem to ask any of those questions. After ending the call, he picked up the book he was reading, ' I am Mighty Me', and continued flipping through the pages. He was one of the first batches to have preordered the book, and he finally got his hands on it. He glanced through the book, his eyes scanning across each page, as if the gentle, delicate words on the page could allow him to interact with her inner world. There was even her own signature scribbled on the title page of the book. He chuckled when he came to the part about 'Hilden Adams'.

’ as she dove in for another search. Taking the book, he realised it was a thinnish volume, in mint condition, and had Diamanda’s own picture on the back. Good God, it was her latest novel! One he hadn’t read but was dying to. It wasn’t even due out till next month. He studied the title - Watching Me, Watching You - then carefully flipped it open.

Inside is a letter from a woman named Maya. She writes: "I was in a hospital waiting room three weeks ago. My boyfriend had put me there. I was waiting for test results on my arm, which he had broken. I had a book with me that someone had lent to me. Your book. I read the entire thing in one sitting in that hospital waiting room. I cried through chapter seven. I recognized myself in every word you wrote about being afraid and being in love and being trapped in the same person simultaneously.

their human mate with a hunger for revenge. I discover I’m more than a pawn.. I’m their queen.. and anyone who comes for what’s mine won’t survive the night.. New Young adult book- $EX EDUCATION WITH MY STEPBROTHERS, PLEASE FOLLOW UP WITH THAT BOOK AS WELL. If this story moved you, surprised you, or stayed with you a little longer than you expected — that is everything I hoped for. Please share it with someone who might need i Until then, thank you. Truly. Your reading is what makes the writing worthwhile.