Choice Book Novels & Stories

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They stayed until the bell rang, until the library emptied, until their choice had been observed and catalogued and would be reported back to Dante, to Chelsea, to the architecture of the school that made their private becoming public property. Grayson didn't care. Or he cared and chose anyway, the distinction he'd offered her applied to himself. He walked her to her next class. Held her hand in the hallway, the performance of coupledom that was also real, also chosen, also the only way through the game that wasn't a game. At her classroom door, she stopped. Looked at him with the observation he couldn't name, the calculation that was also wonder. "Chelsea said you're the first to choose me

Malcolm watched, eyes flickering like he couldn't help it, even if he'd never say it out loud. "You used to be high-society," he said. "If you married me, you could've stayed home, played housewife. Why bother learning any of this?" *** Lumi slipped on a piece and scoffed. "No wonder this stuff's selling. You talk a big game. Too bad all you can do is hawk it—bet it's 'nothing' like the ones you actually design." I raised a brow, then smiled. "Appreciate the compliment. Hate to break it to you, but the piece you're wearing? I designed it."

he asked I let out a small breath. “Everything I walked away from.” I said there was a brief pause, "And everything I didn’t.” I continued “Do you regret it?” Mark asked, leaning in slightly. "No," I replied without thinking. "But that doesn’t mean it was easy.” I continued Mark nodded. “That’s usually how you know it was the right decision.” he replied I looked at him. “You say that like you’ve done it before.” I said “I have," he replied

I drove Dime and me over to the closest Barnes and Noble, “Books, books, books,” Dime sang as we parked “I see we are excited,” I laughed as Dime quickly opened her door “Well, of course,” Dime said. We entered the store and separated so we could look at the books we wanted, I headed to the fiction adventure section while Dime went to the romance section. “Let’s see here,” I whispered to myself as I looked for the books I wanted “Is there anything I can help you with?” a voice asked from behind me

We bought too many clothes, soft pajamas, college hoodies, sandals, and boots, until I thought I’d faint just from choosing. Then Benjamin insisted we shop for my study materials. At the bookstore, he let me run my hands over rows of fresh new textbooks. Psychology, history, and sociology. Titles that once felt impossible were now mine for the taking. He bought me colorful notebooks, new pens, and sticky notes in all the pastel shades I loved. It was silly, but those tiny things made me happier than the fanciest gown. When I stacked the notebooks in my basket, Benjamin laughed. “Planning to write the next great novel, too?”

She says and we decide to do it. She goes through a different shelf as I. The books on this shelf are large and thick. With different symbols of them. Some of which are really dusty and some as good as new. It's thrilling how amazing the books are. I can only imagine how long they've existed and also what it is about my father that just seems off. "Jay!" Brie snaps me from my thoughts. I turn to see her holding a black book. "I found this." She says trying to read the words on the cover.

“Now.” The pressure in the room became unbearable. Sarah’s lungs felt crushed. She fought harder against the ropes, her teeth gnashing against the tape. Her body shook with the desperate need to make her voice heard. James’s face crumbled. He ran a hand over his head, his voice barely holding together. “Take me instead. Take my life if it will save them.” The leader chuckled darkly. “You want to die for them? Easy words. But that is not the game. One must go free. The other does not. Choose.”

“If.if you are the moon goddess then why did you write so much pain in my mother’s destiny?” “She herself asked for those pains to give you what you want which was not written in your destiny. Now, choose carefully my child between LOVE OR REVENGE. If you will choose LOVE, you will be blessed with a loving mate for a life and if you will choose REVENGE then you will be blessed with a powerful wolf and his curse.” “I will go with the second option.” “Your future will be the outcome of the present decision, Zayden, So choose carefully.” “I believe I already made a choice.”

"Alpha Charles ...!" Said Marco, they were already in the host's study. A room that is very minimalist and elegant, there are many bookshelves with unusual styles. There was even a hanging bookshelf… hanging in the air. Truly extraordinary. "I guess you're interested in my hanging bookshelf?" "Yes. This is wonderful! Considering that it can be used to store your many books! Extraordinary!" "I attached it with a metal so thin, and clear ... that it seemed to float."