Novel & Cerita Booktok Cringe

A shiver ran down my spine. Retracing my steps, I padded over to the table, which had the item lying on it. It was a book, a really, really old book. Flipping through the pages, I discovered it was a journal, its pages detailing the fall of a great alpha king. My brows scrunched. What the hell is an alpha? However, before I could read further, an unseen force hit me, nearly sweeping me off my feet.

I arch an eyebrow. Cal simply shrugs. “Well, everything in you screams bookworm. You work at a bookstore. It wasn’t that hard to figure that out, you know?” “Yeah, well… whatever. Can we get back to the main topic and the whole purpose of this conversation?” I snap, getting a bit worked up. I hate that I can’t be more composed in front of him. I’m not usually this arrogant, but this guy brings out feelings I didn’t even know I had in the first place.

I had just put in the last code for books I was checking in, so I got up from behind the desktop computer and headed towards the tables where books were sprawled out instead of being returned after use. I’d just started gathering the books into a cart when I heard obnoxious giggling coming from behind me. And not to be condescending, but I already knew that they were talking about me. Upon tuning into their conversation, I was sadly proven right. “She’s so shameless, walking around like a saint when she’s bending over for three fuckboys,” one of the girls snorted as she spoke. “Honestly, I’m not mad at her for bending over for them, I’d sell my father’s precious company shares to switch plac

"She really love him as well. Aren't you afraid that time will come that Zeke will fell for her? I know we have talked about this but I am worried about you." "I won't think unless it happen." ### Krisha's POV It was already lunch time but I stayed in the library all the time. I am scanning some qualified books for the subject I am studying for. Tommorow, we will be having a small quiz and I want to pass it. Though not so important but needed. As I was searching for the so-called qualified books, when my gazes suddenly drops at the corner of the very bottom part of the shelves. The side description is not so descriptive and there should be a title in it but all I see is the phrases written "

"You mean talk about books and be boring?" Chuckling, I flicked her nose. "That's fucking hot and adorable." I didn't care to see Kriti's annoyed expression, Pranit's curious glance and some of the other people stare. All mattered was a small smile rising on her face. "I love your book talks. It turns me on." She scowled, hitting my arm. "You're so vulgar." She forgot we were fighting. How easily she forgot that. "And you can talk about it. Don't be sexist, baby." We both chuckled, her hands grasping my shoulders. "Where is your specs?"

Lex laughing while clapping his hands. "But the most corrupt politician." Lex continues with his insult to Senan. Senan didn't like what he just said and was starting to get mad by the words of Lex. "How about you Lex? You are the number one drug lord in the land. How good is that?" Senan exclaimed while his eyes was full of power to kill him but he tried to be calm. With those words that was heard by each Alpha's and the madness it brought to their ears. Just like the wolves that has a little patience in dealing their enemies. They quickly transform each other.

I wave the book in the air, not waiting to hear another word from her when that mischievous look appears on her face again. I walk into my room and click on the lock to the door. I lift the book in the air as I fall against my mattress, and Ashley's name is boldly written at the end of the cover. "Bad Romance..." I mouth as I flip to the first page, my eyes running across the tiny words and I'm only a few minutes in when the sound of my phone interrupts me, and I move to sit up on the bed. Dropping the book to the side, I move off the bed to get my phone and Peter sent me an image.

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His grin widened. “Right. Luca? The one who said, ‘Tell me to stop, and I’ll stop breathing instead’?” His voice dropped an octave, flicking his wrist so the book cover was facing him, but his thumb was still buried in whatever page he was reading. “Romantic stuff, is it?” He said, staring at me, “That's how cringey it is?” I nearly combusted on the spot. “It’s not cringe, it’s… intense.”

On the table sat a stack of books. I frowned and pushed myself upright, dragging the chain as I reached for them. One by one, I flipped through the covers. They were all novels. Romance. Drama. Fiction. Why? The question echoed in my head, unanswered. None of it made sense. I had expected a dungeon. A cell. Something cold and empty. Not a house filled with food, a television, and books carefully left behind like a peace offering. It felt wrong. Almost cruel in a different way. Why wasn't he punishing me yet for killing his guard?