Booktok Cringe Novels & Stories

Cela remains disappointed. "C'mon. It's not like they bought everything. They just thought of giving the books as Christmas presents apart from the corporate giveaways. You must know that your mother enjoyed your first book so much. Too bad that she passed before the second one is out," Nanny Rita continued. "You've always been loyal to her," Cela said.

I got out a dense packed book and quickly went back to Reuben in bed. He looked confused and disheveled; his inquisitive gaze fell on the book in my hand. He asked, "What is that?" I, in turn, proudly presented it to him, "Lo and behold Your Highness, this right here in my hand is the 5th popular limited edition of Busty Asian Babes. I heard it is so stimulating that you can release at any time." Reuben with book in hand, "..........."

This book should be crowned the worst book of all time. This is not even a book! This is Complete Trash! Pathetic book! I just finished writing my book, "Sweet Stranger" , and I am getting a lot of backlash from readers. I know I should not focus on the negative comments. There are a lot of good comments from thousands of readers but me being a normal human being, I seem to focus more on the negative comments. I let them get to me. I want to strike back and defend my work of art when I see a comment from one particular fan that warms my heart.

For the first time, she experienced how wonderful it feels to have someone called the apple of the eye. She was in the library then, researching for her report. Coincidentally, the book she needed was on the higher part of the shelf and she could not reach it. But because of her shy nature, she still tried to reach the book by squatting. She was surprised when suddenly a tall, dark-skinned man approached her and handed her the book.

"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.”