Books Set In Chicago Novels & Stories

"When you get to Chicago, can you bring me something back?" "What would you like?" She rested her chin on both hands. "Anything." I smiled. "That's not very helpful." "It doesn't matter." She grinned. "I just want something that came from Chicago." I looked at Theo. "And you?" He closed his magazine. "A robotics journal would be nice." Lena looked at him. "That's boring." "It isn't." "It is." He reached for his glass. "You'll forget about your souvenir in a week." "I will not."

I pee a lot, and smelling and seeing things that are sensitive to my body makes me puke. "Liam, just leave the poor girl alone." Sydney stepped in and pressed those breasts of hers on Liam's arm. "Come on. The book is a room. So we are going to have loads of fun." Loads of fun, indeed. "Just give me a minute," Liam brushed Sydney off, making her pout. "Lily, are you okay?" I scoffed.

Excited for the opportunity to immerse herself in the Midwestern business landscape, Luna eagerly accepted the invitation and embarked on her trip to the Windy City. Upon arriving in Chicago, Luna was immediately captivated by the city's impressive skyline, with towering skyscrapers like the Willis Tower and the John Hancock Center punctuating the horizon. The city's bustling streets were filled with a diverse mix of professionals, entrepreneurs, and creative minds, all contributing to Chicago's dynamic business ecosystem.

With a sigh, I open the book to the last page I read, although I doubt if I'll be able to focus with the way different thoughts kept swirling in my head. I've been here for a few days and in two days I'll be leaving. To where exactly? What exactly is in Chicago? A cage for my wolf, therapy, neighbors who think I'm too weird, no one like me and no single friend. Was there really anything for me in Chicago? If I go… I still cannot deny the fact that I'm mated. What will I do about that? Will I be able to survive? A sharp knock on the door interrupted my racing thoughts.

“What does that mean?” “I went to Chicago the day that I finished the book. Mom booked me a plane ticket, even gave me her personal copy of Our Story with tons of tab things in it because she wanted you to sign it, and I flew to Chicago. I had nothing but a change of clothes thrown into a bag and the hope of winning you back.” Mare looks at me, stunned. “You did what?” “I went to Chicago. I went to win you back.” Her eyes dart across my face as she tries to understand my words. “You were in Chicago?”

Anya’s POV The Peninsula Chicago was a fortress of limestone and gold leaf, a place designed to keep the world out and the secrets in. Because of the security concerns a phrase Ethan used like a religious mantra, I wasn't in my own room. I wasn't even on a separate floor.

he said before returning to whatever he was doing. At least he wasa kind enough to give me a heads-up. Soon, the jet was on the air. The ride to Chicago was... Comfortable. Chicago. The place I had fled to to start my life over. Why there tho? Taking in a breath, I turned to the magazine lying around. Hours later, we arrived at Chicago. The air was as it was. Just how I remembered it. I was only a month away and it felt like it's been a long while.

I keep my mouth sealed and kiss the awkward reticence weather of the house, but I know something is wrong; however, I am not ready to find out what it is yet. I turn my head and see the morning Chicago from the glass window of my dining table. The sun is up, the park before my apartment is filled with people of all ages. Some are jogging, running, cycling, walking, talking, children are playing, swinging as they would do any other weekend morning. The weather is nice too. Sunny but December-like chilly weather with a hint of the air. Very soon, snow will start falling on this rock-solid ground of Chicago. Bone-chilling, dark, austral long nights will replace the whole sunny, bright mood in a

Once we got to the gate, I shot a text off to Garrett saying the plane was delayed but about to start boarding and I will text him when I get to Chicago. As the plane takes off, I settle into my window seat while Chase and Sav occupy the aisle and middle seats. Their constant kissing is unbearable, so I focus on my new book as we ascend toward Chicago, Illinois.

The balls of his eyes were cracked wide open while staring at those bundles of hundred-dollar bills. "Better look at this, dude." "Wooh! Is that the money?" "I think so, what else could it be?" They already found the luggage bag full of money. What else do they want? My wolf was already having a hard time breathing. In a few minutes, my wolf might take over my body and I can't afford for the cops to see me like that. Justine and I already planned and agreed to settle in Chicago for good. I don't want what we experienced in New York will also happen in Chicago. We took an oath that will stay away from trouble as much as possible.