Booktok Pick Up Lines Novels & Stories

“Boring.” It wasn’t surprising that he was mocking them. The contents of these little notes were utterly unoriginal, filled with cheesy pick-up lines. Some asked directly for her contact details, while others were more detailed: “I’m the guy sitting at your seven o’clock. If you turn around, we’ll be friends.” There were even some who gave their phone numbers directly, listing their height, weight, and hobbies, and claiming they had no bad habits, no ex-girlfriends, and were as pure as a blank sheet of paper.

Marco asked, and they all turned to me. Oh! Freaking goodness me! These people were out for my life and they definitely will be getting it. I cast them a glance, clearing my throat in the air. “Oh… I… it’s about the book I read in the library. It’s really… really interesting and…” “And erotic.” Vera completed with an arched brow, and I pressed my lips into a thin line, nodding my head gently. “I would love to try it.” Imani squealed beside me while I just forced out a smile.

“You know, if you’d like to poison me, I’d recommend starting with the coffee. I’ll never say no to coffee.” Still silent. I leaned back against the chair, letting the robe slide slightly down my shoulder. “You’re not much for conversation, are you?” “Do you require anything else, sir?” she said quietly. “Sir,” I repeated. “Wow. So formal. Makes me feel important.” She started to leave. “Wait.” She froze. “Can I get a few books?” I asked. “Preferably something that doesn’t end in tragedy. Unless it’s about rich men falling in love with charming, kidnapped strangers. I hear that genre’s hot right now.”

“Reading p**n.” Heat flared up my neck and settled on my face. “It’s called romance, asshole.” “Mm.” He bent down, picked up the book, flipped it open, and read a line without blinking. "Run. If I catch you..." He looked up, eyes locking onto mine, voice lowering. I’ll fuck you." My stomach clenched and my breath almost hitched. The way he said it wasn’t mocking, and it didn't seem like a joke either. I swallowed hard, ripping the book from his hand. “Get out.”

The line went dead, and the room felt suddenly too small, too quiet. Maleek stared at me. “What did they say?” I lowered the phone slowly, hands shaking. “They just made it personal,” I said. * * * * * Hello lovelies, Thanks for reading and adding this book to your library. Don't forget to join my Faceb𝕠𝕠k group, Maramartha's Book Babes, to ask questions, interact with fellow readers, and chat with me, Adrian, Sophia, and other characters.

The air in the room seemed to thicken, charged with the unspoken desires that crackled between us. "Isn't that a far more…engaging idea than this delightful field trip?" he pressed, his voice laced with a playful challenge. "Maybe," I managed, my voice a mere whisper, betraying the turmoil within. "Maybe I'd prefer that too." A low chuckle rumbled through the connection. "My dirty minded angel." "You know," he said casually, his tone deceptively light, "I happened to…borrow one of your books." "Oh?" I asked, a playful curiosity lacing my voice. "Which one managed to pique your interest?"

But I didn’t mind being different, and finding a decent guy in my line of work was rare. As I continued reading my book, a man’s gruff voice interrupted my thoughts. “Now, what’s a pretty girl like you doing all alone in a pretty place like this?” he said. I internally groaned and rolled my eyes, having heard that line too many times before. Seriously, guys needed to have better pickup lines. I ignored him and resumed reading, hoping he would leave me alone. However, the man wasn’t easily deterred. He came closer and pulled out the chair in front of me.

"Mr Nick Winston, that was the worst pick up line I've ever heard for the record." The girl beside me laughed and gave thumbs up to Elena saying, "That was a bummer!" Elena laughed together with her. "Then I'll make it only for me." Elena pleaded me, "Ah! No. I need too. Please. I came to eat your cooking. Um… that was the best pickup line ever. It was the first time I heard it. And it's true." She said to that girl, "Mind your business. He's the best." "Go and Look in that row. I'll come after getting here."

“You almost took me out there.” She blinked, then let out a faint breath, crouching as well to gather the rest. “Sorry. I didn’t see you.” “That much is obvious,” I said, a faint smirk tugging at the corner of my mouth. I picked up another book, my eyes catching on the pastel-colored cover. I turned it so I could read the title. “‘Kisses in the Rain,’” I read aloud, raising a brow. “So, you have a killer taste. Romcoms, huh?”

-Thank you," she said with a blush. Do you want some? -She asked, offering him a strawberry, and he nodded. -But if you give it to me from your mouth," he said in a husky voice. Booke popped the strawberry in her mouth and then turned around. -You're a naughty girl," he laughed, and Booke blushed. Booke kissed him passionately, not waiting another minute to taste the alpha's lips. Nathan also wasted no time in tasting the omega's delicious lips. Booke dropped the remaining strawberries in his hands, as well as the honey, to deepen the kiss by placing his hands on the alpha's neck.