Booktok Pick Up Lines Novels & Stories

It's just novels and novels and novels on the shelf. And inside them, are underlined pick up lines. Lines that he has used on me before. In fact, he has used all of them on me before. I wonder why he has them underlined though... Was he acting when he delivered the lines to me. If he was, then he must be a good actor... And not just that, he underlines scenes in various books. Taking her out on dates. Taking her to a special place. There's this particular novel that the couple lie on the green grass watching the sunset.

No way he was talking about- "You asked me to find you." The room shifted almost as if it was just two of us ,every sound inside the bookstore faded into the background. My mouth went dry. Because buried somewhere in chapter twenty-three of Sensational Devotion was a line I'd written at three in the morning. A line nobody was supposed to take seriously. A line spoken by a heroine waiting for a man she couldn't forget. "Find me." My heartbeat slammed against my ribs. His head tilted, eyes never leaving mine.As if he already seen the realization forming,like he'd known exactly which book to bring.

I paused to take a breath, “Then I found this book, by a new mysterious author on the block, I think their pen name is 'Author 456', and it’s honestly so much like the rest of them, but there're so many plot twists that I can’t look away!" Pause, another breath, "Big bad alpha meets wilted flower type girl, he sniffs her scent or whatever and instantly announces she’s his mate, I bet he says something like,” in my best manly voice I continued, “Come forth, mate! You smell like destiny.” Lila snorted, stifling a laugh “ Why are they always sniffing? That’s so gross.”

I ask deciding to make a stop the the study, it is more likely for the book to be there than here in the Library. The door is open so I let myself in, texting Niko. Me: I’m looking for a book. I sit on the sofa closest to the door waiting for him. He replies less than a minute later. My Man: Which one? I smirked. Me: Family rules…? I think that's what Tommy called it. My phone rings as soon as the message shows the double tick. “Hi, Niko.” “Hi baby.”

I never stopped punching his back and he remained unaffected. "Seriously Pretty girl, that's not going to help you." He said and I could almost sense him smirking. Pretty girl? Is that even an endearment? "You are seriously out of your mind!" I said as I could see us getting into the parking lot. "Can't help it. I am always thinking about you." "Wait, did you just use a pick-up line on me? What are you, Brett Parker?" "Don't ruin the moment for me, pretty girl."

"Just call me when you need help" "Sure" I smirk puffing out smoke from my cigarette *Guys any message for the author of this book?"

“Oh my God, that sounds like one of the cheesiest pick-up lines ever.” “I have a better one. Want to hear it?” “Sure.” “That dress looks very becoming on you. And if I were that dress, I’d be coming, too.” I actually burst out laughing in the middle of the sidewalk. “Oh my GOD.” “Huh? Huh?” “I don’t know if you’re going to be able to wait until the hotel room.” “Ohhhhh, I SO like the way you’re thinking.” “That was an observation, NOT an invitation!”

“What, stalking me now?” He had the nerve to laugh, low and warm, like we were already in on the same joke. “Not stalking. Just saw you outside earlier. Didn’t think you’d appreciate me chasing you down the street. So…” He glanced around the shop. “Here seemed better.” “This is a bookstore,” I said flatly. “Lucky me,” he shot back, moving farther in. “I like books.” I stayed rooted behind the counter, arms crossed tight. “You couldn’t even be original with your pickup line?”

He strode over towards me, and yet again, I wasn't able to move away. "I think it's time we talk about why I'm really here," he said suddenly. "Agreed," I said curtly, not wanting to give too much away. "I read your book again. I have some notes," "Oh? You do?" I narrowed my eyes at him. That wasn't what I was expecting. "The ending for one, I didn't like it," "What didn't you like about it?" "The last line in the book was; 'you, me, and never us'. That was just so fúcking depressing,"

Gabe smiles and nods his head while he stands up and walks out of the restaurant doing the same as the night before, leaving a tip for the waitress The next night As I place his dessert in front of him he looks at me and nods his head. “River, can I ask you another question?” - he asks as I was ready to walk away. “Sure” - I reply but this time I sit in front of him. Gabe looks at me so deeply that intimate me. “What is your favourite book?” - he asks “That’s a tough one. I think I would have to say Second Chance by Peyton Iuga” - I say and he nods his head. I get up and walk away. When I come back from the kitchen he is not there anymore.