Books Similar To Stephanie Plum Novels & Stories

Tears I'd been holding back broke free, streaming down my face. “Oh baby, don’t cry. We’re just getting started,” Dora said with faux sympathy. She's one of the notorious bad girls in her crew. Stephanie walked closer, smirked and slapped my books out of my arms. Pages flew like dead leaves across the school compound. As I knelt to gather them, a page from my fantasy novel fluttered loose, a dog-eared copy of The Moonborn Prophecy, my favorite. A silver wolf glowed on the cover.

Mom supported me, not because she understood, but because she loved me and wanted me to be happy. I stood up and walked around the library, feeling a little restless. They had all of the classics, and some of them looked as though they were expensive copies. Other authors that I regularly read, such as James Patterson and Dean Koontz were on the shelves. They even had some of my female favorites, such as Lisa Jackson, Lisa Gardner and Heather Graham Pozzessere. Then I wondered down to another section where I found some more provocative books. They had a lot of erotica books. One huge volume stood out: The Kama Sutra.

It was scorching like a flame and if auras could be tasted, hers would definitely be bitter. I shuddered, walking over to the first aisle to check it out. The first book that caught my attention was Blood, Pawns and Obsession. It was a dark romance by Rylie Martin. I had one of my projects on hold because I wanted to read this book and get into the head of the psychotic male lead, so I would understand him better and be able to execute my plotline to my taste. The grin on my face unconsciously widened, and I brought the book to my nose, sniffing it in.

I picked up my phone from the table, opening my I* account as I fell on the bed. “Charlyn Banks.” I spelt out her name as I typed it on the keyboard. Her profile popped up and I scrolled downwards, awe filling my chest. Creative, smart, wealthy, elegant. Charlyn was literally the It-woman! I quickly tapped on the follow button, adding to her over a million followers. My eyes roamed to her very few follow lists and my eyes found Robert and Jeanne. I followed them too, still admiring their pages. I found Mr Annoying right under Jeanne’s profile.

For a stupid, stupid second… something about the way she moved pulled at something in my brain. It felt familiar. It felt like I'd seen those exact curves before. Something about her body made my blood heat faster than it should've. But I couldn't quite place it. If it were yesterday, or a few days ago, I would have sworn she was the girl from The Vanity. But, nah. That girl had been found and was just a few hours away from properly coming into my life. But, fuck me if I said Eve's body didn't look like a seductress. And fuck me harder if I say I wasn't fucking seduced.

she replied her and when she noticed the worry on her face, she said, “Be at ease. There is nothing to worry about.” Like a spell, Amber suddenly felt relaxed and she walked to one of the shelves before pulling out a book. A frown came to form on her face and she pulled out few other books before placing them back in its place. Turning her body to look at the woman, she said to her, “Your library is for cookbooks, flower characteristics and Animal instincts?” “Mm, what were you expecting?” the woman answered, not looking at her and Amber scoffed. “I thought you might have some fictional books with some genres like Teen, Young Adult, Billionaire and Romance but I can’t find any of that right

"That's something I can say without feeling like I'm reading off a script." With my newfound courage bolstered by Melody's advice, I set out towards the library, where Stephanie usually lost herself among the ancient tomes and fading scrolls. The scent of old books and a silence so intense you could hear a pin drop greeted me as I entered her sanctuary. Stephanie always said she found peace in the organized clutter of the library, and it wasn't hard to see why.

(Frank) Or our guy bestfriend Harmony? Our female bestfriend and fighter Tenda? Our annoying brother Elvis? Or that friend who is like a bro Blake? Or our goofy and silly idiot Ifeanyi? Our twin sister Fahvour? Or even Stephanie Green and Amy? Who did you think added spice to this book. Please I would really appreciate it if you tell me.❤❤

“Long time no see” Stephanie smiled at her before sliding the books across the counter. “I’m here to return these” Claire noticed that Stephanie would either check out young adult novels or art books. But most of the time, it was the latter. She wondered if she and Ethan got along well because of their shared interest in art but shook the thought immediately, not wanting to get distracted. “Sure”, she replied. With her eyes glued to the computer screen and her hands moving to proceed with the process of returning books, she said, “Aren’t you checking out other books today?”

But then, why were all her belongings still here? She stepped toward the shelves and ran an index finger horizontally across the spine of each book, noting the authors. Stephen King. Paul Tremblay. Lauren Beukes. All horror, violence, and morbid. Certainly not what Jade preferred to read. The magazines held a different texture, they were smooth but thinner, and her fingertip snagged every crevice. She plucked a random one out and examined the cover. Vogue. Flipping through the magazine, she noted several of the corners were folded as a bookmark. She glanced over the articles on those pages: Interviews with influential people, food and drink reviews, and beauty products.