Choice Book Novels & Stories

I asked him. “I don’t know..” he said. “But there is always a choice. A choice to be good or bad. And I think if you make the right decisions in life, you will be rewarded. And having a good wolf is is a pretty nice reward, wouldn’t you say?” I nodded. “If you always remember no matter what you do, what path you walk, or what hand you play… that you will always have a choice. You will go far in life nôsisim.” He told me.

with a hint of irritation in her voice. Kevin was going to argue back but saw me coming and asked me, “Alright let’s see what lily chooses, so lily apple or banana?” looking hopeful that I will choose banana. I looked between them and said, “Come on guys people can like both, it’s not like fruits get offended.” rolling my eyes, “Now come on I’m hungry.” They nodded but continued arguing, they didn’t even hear what I said. I just shook my head at their childish act and followed them checking my phone for any messages. I saw messages from my friends asking me if I liked the town, the school and how was my day.

He shifts back; putting a seat between us and truly looking horrified. Bibah simply shakes her head at our childish shenanigans and takes a sip of her iced latte, metal straw clinking in the Hydro Flask. “The Awoo Book Club’s pick for this week is H.P Lovecraft.” She pats the voluminous book atop the pile and I notice it’s the library copy of H.P Lovecraft’s Omnibus 3. “I’m so excited to roast his ass.”

Want to borrow one to distract your mind for those hours? " And will you lend a book that is borrowed? " What about it? He doesn't care. " It seems that you are getting to know him very well... - Loretta pins again. " Choose. This one or this one? - I take the books out of the bag and show them to her. " That cover won me over. - Loretta chooses The Whore's Secret. " It's wonderful. I devoured the first few chapters... "Thank you for everything you do for me. - Loretta activates her sweet version again to thank me.

But she didn’t. "Yes," she said seriously. "The Book Club is a good choice." “What?” I stared at her in disbelief . "You want me to join the Book Club?" "You’ll have to," she said firmly. "That’s the only path left if you want to graduate with your class." "Mom..." I groaned. “I don't think I can join that nerdy shit.” "Kael." Her expression turned stern. “That nerdy shit is your only ticket out of school.”

It was the conversation I had secretly recorded the last time Trinity had come to the estate. I had made sure to fully charge the phone before I died. I wanted Nathan to hear, loud and clear, the true nature of the woman he had chosen, the woman he had been willing to let me die for. A long silence followed. His fingers trembled as he reached for the letter. He pulled out the paper inside and began reading. I had written down every detail of how I had saved him back then, every part of the story that Trinity could never know. The more Nathan read, the redder his eyes became.

Anguish begins to seep into my chest that’s nearly stifling. “I need to find a different book,” I tell her. I mean it’s true. I do need a book. But it can wait for another day. I don’t need it right this second. For this class. I guess any excuse to step away at this point is a good one. She doesn’t believe me anyway, sucking her teeth and trying again to call me back. The reassuring smile on my face is what keeps her from coming after me. And I walk off down the aisle of books, needing a minute to myself.

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“unlucky contestants…shelf two, book thirteen.” It sounded oddly like a personal note. My curiosity won out and I skimmed my fingers along the spines of the books until I chose one at random. I pulled out a medium-sized book, a deep shade of navy blue. Earthen twine was wrapped around the book, and there was a picture on the front. A middle-aged man with chocolate hair and dark eyes smiled up at me. The cover of the book read, “Arthur Zimmerman, Game 71.

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