Books Set In Edinburgh Novels & Stories

Aurora sat with her hands folded tightly in her lap, staring at nothing, rehearsing some version of courage she hadn't yet found the shape of. Lucien watched the tunnel walls blur past the window, his reflection faint and unfamiliar against the darkness beyond the glass. Edmund sat apart from the others, quiet, his expression unreadable, a man still learning how to occupy a room he'd spent thirty years imagining himself entering as an enemy rather than a companion. Far above them, in the Scottish Highlands, inside a building the world had long since forgotten existed, something ancient stirred back to life. Dust sifted down from a ceiling untouched by human hands in thirty years, settling ac

POV: Roza Edinburgh did not feel like running away. It felt like breathing for the first time in years. The cold here was sharper than London, but it felt honest. My new room was small. The boiler knocked at night. A bakery below opened at half past five and filled the street with the smell of bread before sunrise. A tabby cat sat on the windowsill across the street every morning, watching the world like it had nowhere else to be. I did not miss my old life, Not for one second.

"Okay then he'll show up at her bed-and-breakfast asking for a room one dark and rainy night with his hot Scottish accent and sweep her off her thirty-six-year-old feet." "And then you'll be on the way back to Scotland where you find out he's the clan leader who traveled forward in time to find you just to make you a queen." I nod enthusiastically, ready with my next part of the plot. "And then the book turns into a horror because the Scottish clans were all slaughtered in the eighteenth century." Cammie shakes her head pushing me on the shoulder lightly. "You are such the skeptic."

As Luna arrived in Edinburgh, she felt a sense of excitement and anticipation for the adventures that awaited her. Her first stop was the iconic Edinburgh Castle, perched high on Castle Rock, overlooking the city. Luna explored the ancient fortress, wandering through its grand halls and admiring the crown jewels of Scotland. She marveled at the panoramic views of the city from the castle walls, taking in the breathtaking sights of Edinburgh's historic skyline.

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult stuff, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4)Danika Williams 5)Mary Redferne PS this book is set up in the 1960s Mary Redferne I was in the car, tapping my foot restlessly as the driver drove inside the gates of a mansion of the guy I was about to marry in a few months. Yeah I know, crazy! I never thought that I’d settle for an arrange marriage

I mumble my voice trailing as my eyes find something to stare at across the landing. “I still remember what it used to be like out there. I remember playing on my bike in the street with sally from two doors down. I remember wearing sun dresses and eating ice cream, going to school on the bus with my friends, I remember laughter, games, jokes, music. We don't have that here. I remember it, so I have something to hold onto, something to hope for. But the younger children here, they never saw the world that way. Their entire lives all they have known is metal bars and concrete walls.”

Their plan is after they arrive in Glasgow, they will never go back to London and starts a new life there. Back at Stockport, Jim already picked his room and there are only two rooms left, the first room and the fourth room, actually all the rooms for kids have same size, Junior was amazed by the rooms because it's bigger even if he combines his living room, kitchen and bedroom. Then the beds are all king size, the closets are twice taller than him, the windows are scenic and each rooms have their own bathrooms. He picked the fourth one on the corner it was next to Billy's room, only the first room isn't occupied, the rooms is in the second storey of the castle at Darcy's area, no guesses ar

I sat with it. Thirty years of Vera running threads and at the end of all of them, here, this room, this family in its broken reconfigured shape, Iris in the entrance hall with Lena and Kaden, my father in a guest room, Isabella somewhere on a mountain, the story running in the morning papers, the facility on Cold Stone Mountain being walked through by investigators. And me in a chair in a library that had always felt like the only honest room in the house. "The account," I said. "Edinburgh. I want to access it."

And after couple of weeks I did move in to a much better place in a very less shady area . Life here is busy , no one has time for anyone not that I like to participate in any social activities but still I wish for a much quieter life maybe in a village near Edinburgh..my favourite city something about that mysterious city attracts me so much so that I all I want is to go there , at least once .

The way, I supposed, we would need to keep doing things, in the ordinary register, in the domestic fact of a house shared, in the careful inhabiting of rooms that now contained more than they had this morning. Until they didn't. Until the distance between what the room contained and what Edinburgh could offer was sufficient to make Edinburgh the obvious conclusion.