Carnby Kim Books Novels & Stories

Kim yelled dramatically and drank all the content of whiskey she was having and then poured more to each of our glasses. "Yeah, I still can't believe it as well, I'm still surprised. I've been writing fictional books but it never got this much reads and ratings" I replied smiling sheepishly. "And you wrote a nonfictional book and it got high reads. Isn't that amazing?" Kim asked giggling and we nodded in agreement. "Sure it is. Let's toast to your success" Sabrina said and we brought our glasses together and she continues, "To more billions, girl! Cheers!"

Now, they were mocking. The difference was astonishing. "Enough, let's stop talking about this already. Let's go to the bookstore." Caroline took out her phone. "Before coming out, I had Kirk send me a list of books. They're all about management." Gwen took a glance at the list. Most of the books were in a foreign language. She couldn't understand any of it, but she admired Caroline a lot for it. "This list of books must have taken a lot of effort on Kirk's part," Gwen said.

I offered. “Nah, I'm good.” She shrugged. “Now tell me what you want or what the baby wants, let me order it.” She pushed. “Breakfast sandwich with sausage, egg, and cheese.” I didn't even need to think twice before stating my order. Anna rolled her eyes dramatically at my grin before she walked away to the place of the order just about the same time the door opened and a woman struggling with a knapsack walked in with Carolyn. “Everyone, this is Kimberly, and she will be taking pictures and videos of us today.” She clapped.

Hey guys, this book is sadly coming to an end with the next chapter, but a second book to this story has been put up. (Second Chance Alpha, The Bond). If you enjoyed this story, then you should definitely go check out the second book and tune in to the crazy ride that Jason and Kimberly are about to take. I just want to thank you all soooooo much for taking the time to read my book and for all the support and love you guys have shown. I really do appreciate it. So once again, thank you all for all the love and support

The lady giggled, nodding her head as we walk out and she turns to continue with her day of labor. "Oh, this is going to be so much fun!!" Kim cheers and claps her hands as she jumps in joy, making her golden mid-back long hair bounce naturally on her back. I sigh, placing one hand up to cover my face from the sun as I glance around the campus. I stops as I notice the same bike from earlier parked next to a white challenger car, taking a step back and bumping into a tall guy with light brown hair, holding a stack of books as he made his way out of the student book store.

''Hey! ''School reunion huh'' Sam said studying the card. ''You should totally go''. ''Give that back sam'' Kim said glaring at her cousin. Sam like all the Blake women had the usual red hair and grey eyes, except she was prettier with her porcelain skin and the figure of a Victoria secret model. Kim unlike her cousin wasn't built like a barbie doll with legs that went all the way to their eyeballs. She had hips that made her wary of wearing skirts, and boobs that weren't too big or too small but just enough to turn a couple of male heads, if there's one thing she was thankful for it's the normal redhead freckle curse that she somehow escaped.

She knows that she does not hold up her end of the conversation either, but she is just not in the celebrating mood. But just as the food is cleared away and the children are taken to play somewhere else, a strange smell hits Kimmy. One second she is sitting there, watching them carry her carrot cake away and the next she is sniffing the air, because the scent of coffee and old books hit her. For a moment, she truly believes that she is going to turn around and see some old man reading a first edition Charles Dickens novel while sipping black coffee from a large mug.

she grinned, “I’ll just have a ham sandwich and a Diet Coke.” I got up and went to the bar and returned with Kimberley’s drink and a pint of Calvors 3.8 for me. “You seem troubled,” Kimberley said. “The workings of Robb Gannaway’s troubled mind were deep and subtle, so it is no simple matter trying to unravel the plot.” I paused while the girl from the kitchen placed the sandwiches on the table. “I do not think I have ever come across a stranger example of what perverted love can bring about.”

Her grin stretched wide when she found her friend with a folder in hand, and jotting notes, speaking with a small group of models whose faces Kimberly didn’t recognize. They must be new recruits. “Okay, we’ll wrap it up here for now,” Cindy announced, her voice carrying across the room. She snapped her folder shut and turned, only to freeze, her eyes widening as if she had just seen a ghost. They had spoken earlier on the phone, and Cindy had mentioned she’d be back at HEMA today. But seeing Kimberly in person clearly struck a different chord. “Kim!” Cindy's voice cracked, her eyes glistening. It felt like years since they’d last stood face-to-face.

“But it is fun. Some of them are very…imaginative and besides I’ve thought about what dad said, about being part of the action..” “Oh?” Kim leaned over as if to look at my phone. I snatched my phone away from the table and frowned at her. “Yes,” I hissed at her and turned the phone over. We were at the Old Barrel again, and I was busy with a bunch of guys on my phone. “So, you’re going to be the Carrie Bradshaw of Chicago City?” Kim asked and I looked at her for a second, wondering if this was the road that I was headed down, so I winked at her.