Books Like If He Had Been With Me Novels & Stories

he supposedly enjoyed. ​"You had no right to keep these," Elara said, her voice trembling with a mixture of rage and a terrifying, old ache. She clutched the book to her chest as if it were a shield. "You had no right to think about me or track me like an animal after what you did that night."

I need to take time. I remember the small room I entered last time. I slowly opened the door and turned on the lampshade. The books on the table were still scattered. I tried to look and read each one of them. These are all interesting books. Into the Wild by Jon Krakauer, The Prince by Niccolo Machiavelli, The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald, and a lot more. I tried to find something that might help me, but I found nothing.

he said coldly, and I scoffed. I took a deep breath, rolled my eyes at him, and walked away to the library room. Getting to the library room, he stepped forward and opened the door, and I walked in. I smiled gently as my gaze landed on the shelves which were filled with numerous books. The smile on my face brightened as my eyes caught a glimpse of an interesting book that I'd been looking for. The Rise Of The Secret Trillionaire Heir. It's an interesting and thrilling story written by rare gem writes. It's available in Goodnovel and Meganovel.

he said. "Thank you, this is our haven from the hands of the enemy," I replied. "You're right. So, I'll let you know if there's a message from Claire," he said and left me. When Heath was gone, I opened my suitcase and took the only book I brought with me. The Name of a Rose, written by the Italian author Umberto Eco. I haven't even finished from the prime. I couldn't face reading it because of too many works in Paris. I turned to the page where I placed the bookmark.

He gaze me a look that was embroidered with disgust and hate. He swiftly enters his blood stained shirt and without a second gaze, he waltz away from me without turning back. I remained static and stationed on that spot like some sentinel. “Jane..” the sound of my name brings me back from whatever I was in. I twitch my eyes and look towards the entrance of the room. I have a book stuck in my hand. It’s “bound by the loser king” by some Rodrick Mateo. “Hey, Harley” I coo.

His smile was warm, but it only made the ache in my chest grow stronger. I smiled back, but deep down I was upset. I really wished he’d had just left. Anyways, I went ahead to sit beside Cole, who had already taken a spot beside him. The cushions were soft, almost too soft, and they seemed to swallow me whole as I sank into them. My eyes picked out the title of the book that he was reading. It was “Bound by Hatred.” This was one of my favorite dark romance novels I read as a teen. The sight of it brought back a flood of memories, bittersweet and poignant.

I've never read any of them. It was only after he spoke that I realize he was behind me. I thought he was still sitting on the bed. I run my hands over the book, my eyes catching the titles, A fresh Start, For Mbatha and Rebecca, Agony in get voice, Felicia, The betrayal, for better for worse, Evbu my love... I pulled Evbu, my love out. It's actually my best pacesetter novel. I flipped through the pages and sniffed it.

He jogged back towards me holding a book. "What's that?" I curiously eyed what he was carrying. Of course, it's another book! I suddenly felt excited. I'd naturally be curious about the books he owns! If I can only read every book in the world, I'd happily do so. I've actually read about a library. It's mentioned many times in the novels I've read, and I would love to visit one! Caleb handed me the book. It was color blue with two clouds in the front. One black and one white. The title said 'The Fault in Our Stars'.

he added. “Grace confronted me last week and you can say that the meeting did not go well. You see I might be an assassin, but I don’t like being treated like a dog. I wanted to take revenge on her after my last encounter. Then I wanted Barbara because she was the only one who gave me a slip when I saw her with Clara in the railway station I followed them and you can say that I heard everything.” He grinned widely making me angrier. I wanted to punch that smirk out of his face.

Chapter 16 Hadley Avery envelopes me in a hug. I feel overwhelming emotion running through me, but somehow the happiness overwhelms the need for tears to spill. Smiling would have been the way to go but my face rather resembles a deer in headlights. I don’t know what to say, my mind has always been a little overly busy, I can convince myself out of buying anything I actually need. But now it’s blank. Just nothing. I stare at Cain a good while too long and he smiles softly.