Call Me By Your Name Novel Novels & Stories

he says, slowly getting up to his feet. I put some distance between us, to slow my heart rate. "Tell me. What do you want from me?" I ask him. "The faster I get you want you want, the faster you can let me go, right?" "Sure." I'm unsatisfied with his response. "The faster I can go back, right?" I repeat. "You know, November." I shiver when he calls my name, a sensation running right through me. ... [that was just a fraction of what i'll feel when he eventually calls me by my real name] ...

I gave her a look of confusion, "You wanted to know." "I'm sorry," I said running my hands through my hair, "I don't know what you're talking about." She smiled and began to walk away, "Denial, that's cute. Anyway, my name is Callie." Her figure was slowly engulfed by the darkness as she walked further down the street. The way she walked was almost hypnotizing, and her voice kept repeating itself in my head. Over and over again. "Anyway, my name is Callie." ∞∞∞

Her eyes were crimson with rage, but I smiled, eerie and sharp, then kicked off the ledge and let myself fall. "Anna! What have you done?" Calvin's anguished cry echoed as I plummeted. Anna froze, staring at her trembling hands. Below, a truck exploded, flames swallowing everything.

Like something in him had already started collapsing. “And right before I let myself lean in too…” I said, each word tearing itself out of me, “you called me by a name.” I had to swallow to utter the next word. “Camilla.” I breathed hard. “You called me Camilla.” Author’s note: Hey guys, I just published a new book. Tempted by ex-husband’s biker Uncle. It’s an age-gap Dark romance. Can you check out the book, add it to your library, pleaseee?

The Calling Chapter 1 I am walking down the cliffy road, it’s dark out with only the street lamp to illuminate my path. I am slightly cold and very irritated at my current situation. I had gotten to my car only to discover the battery dead. Obviously the car would not start, could not even unlock the bloody door via car remote.

I said again but still there was no answer, I looked at my phone and saw that the call had been disconnected, I checked the number and it was an unknown number, I scrunch my brows in confusion because I've never been called by that number, I put my phone back in my bag and just as I moved about five steps forward, my phone again rang, "Hello, how can I help you?" I said to the caller angrily, it was annoying to call someone and not say anything, "Well, well, aren't you being too rude Cara," at the mention of my real name from the phone number that only people who knew me as Jenny had, my heart sank, I think it did more than that, it stopped beating, "It's been a really long time, you seem to

He said, reclined to her bed in lighter air. "That was the only old name I could think of, your name didn't come to me... I could have called you by modern names like. Jake, Edward, Justin, Kyle... Or..." "Okay let it die". He said and she smiled. "Where is the book?" Zane asked. She had almost forgotten why they were there. Ruby jumped to her small bookshelf, retrieving the book that looked exactly as Odessa described and took it to Zane. They both agreed It was the book after serious examination.

I see she had placed a blanket and few pillows on the foot of the sofa, another blanket was folded and placed near just incase we got cold, and an image was paused on the large screen. I read the title, Call Me By Your Name, sounds good, probably romance, and I don’t mind really, I am just after some good food and quality time with my best friend, I see her patting the spot next to her and I go take a seat, she hands me a box of noodles and places the chicken between us while the drinks are still on the table only an arm away.

--- Elsewhere… Nelly Couldn’t Finish the First Page Nelly sat in her room, sadness weighing heavily on her face. She felt as if Naomi had taken Adel from her completely. She stepped out, hesitant, and stopped at Naomi’s door. Her hand trembled as she reached for the handle… then slowly turned it. The room lit up. It was neatly arranged. On the table lay a book Naomi had been reading. She approached and picked it up. The title read: “Your Eyes Found Me – A Novel” She turned off the light and left.

“I started following you, discreetly, at first. I saw you meeting new people, cutting ties with Aria’s circle, visiting places she’d never go. I couldn’t understand why, but I couldn’t stop watching. You fascinated me.” My chest tightened. “And what did you find?” “That you weren’t her,” he said softly. “Not even close. You were someone stronger, someone real. But I didn’t know who until you got shot, and Raina screamed your name. Zara.” He swallowed hard, emotion thick in his voice. “The first time I called you by that name, you woke up. It was like you were waiting to hear it.” Tears blurred my eyes. I smiled despite the ache in my chest.