Books Like The 100 Novels & Stories

He still wears his annoying perfect mask everyday. Today is his birthday. He called me into his study, just father and son. I thought he was going to be a little genuine about what happened in this family, as he pulled out an CD from the bookshelf and handed it to me. It is the same shelf that I found a notebook containing only the profiles of sexy women that he has been cheating on with, which he “considerately” disguised as a directory for the Huron scholarship awardees.

I looked around, to see if there was someone close to me that he was pointing too but there was no one except me. “Me???” “Yeah. You were the only one chosen to learn Doxante magic and you will be the only one trained.” I scoffed. “Nah, that can't be possible. On the website, I saw about four hundred entries, real people with real faces and background.” “That is what we tell the public so they won't figure out who the real Doxante is. We usually take only ONE Doxante each year, based on your past experiences and your portfolio and you ticked all the boxes.”

he shrugged, stepping closer. "A little? You have at least thirty books on that shelf." His lips twitched with a smile. "Thirty five," "Oh my god! I can't believe this. I thought you'd be like a forty eight laws of power kind of man. Or Atomic Habits. You're reading Harlequin and Silhouette desires!" I gaped.

The last page had only two lines. "June 25th. This is the 100th time Dexter has ditched me to go help my best friend in the lab." "What a coincidence. The diary's full. Exactly 100 pages." Dexter's chest ached in waves, and at some point, the tears started falling onto the pages. He remembered that day. Brianna had hit a wall with her research and was panicking. He didn't think twice before dropping me on the side of the road and driving to the institute alone.

"Your wife? You won't divorce her? Do you know how ridiculous you sound, Chester Ford? When in the past 10 years have you ever treated her as your wife? What have you done for her besides humiliate her? "Now that Luna's gone, she's lost the one thing tying her down. Do you still intend to chain her down with such things? You're completely delusional, Chester Ford!"

One day, hunting for a file, I logged into my email. I froze. Over ten thousand unread messages lit up the screen. For a second, I thought I'd been hacked. Then I looked closer. Every single one was from Donna. [Hector, my company's bankrupt. I'm drowning in debt. Creditors call nonstop, asking where I am. I'm breaking down.] [Hector, where are you? I want to fly abroad and find you, but I don't even know what country you're in.] [Hector, I wait at Leandro Corp's entrance every day, hoping you'll show up. The guards look at me like I've lost it.]

The title and some space to store some things in the game are good too…but…’ The system interrupted his thoughts “Kindly read the book “the things that are permissible to bring in the library” before you read anything else. This is the number one book that is most read by the past leaders and now you would be the one to carry their legacy….Con-gra-tu-lations.”

she snickered. "Well, I love fantasy, action, thriller and suspense books but those books were different" he spoke with excitement. He liked talking about his favourite books. "Why?" "Is this an interview questions?" he chuckled while she smiled shyly at him. "Answer, maybe I can read it" "ARB101 book is a short story but I love the begin of the book, it started with Whatsapp chat while Adiya Amir is the sweetest of all. The book inspires me a lot" he finished.

One year quickly passed leaving tons of questions and dramas, the TV adaptation of the first book of the three-part series is finally shown and it's immediately trended on social media. "Congratulations, Ms. Cela! You are now a certified blockbuster writer," Hyun said. "Thank you but I'm hardly a blockbuster writer so please stop saying that. Also, I don't want to hear those compliments that may lead to more work," Cela joked. "Got that," Hyun said. "But now you have no reason to decline blind dates and speed dating."

How could someone already be asking for me by name? A sense of foreboding rose in me. I looked up at the excited Lyra. "This client is...?" Lyra grinned from ear to ear. "Dark Moon Medical Center! The largest medical institution among werewolves!" The air instantly froze. The answer was expected, yet it still made me feel dizzy. I held the request, silent, my heart racing. Lyra didn't notice my strange reaction and continued, holding her cup of herbal tea, "If you'd told me earlier you had connections with Dark Moon Medical, I might have considered making you chief healer directly! Why start as a regular healer?"