Colleen Hoover Writing Style Novels & Stories

“Moon Valley is, after all, one of the safest places to live.” Colleen moved down the hallway, stopping to say hi to everyone she could. I wasn’t sure if she was proving to me that she could blend into the town or if it was a power trip showing she had the full endorsement of the police department. “You’ve gotten to know quite a few people in town,” I said as she stopped at Trevor’s old office. His name plaque was still centered on the door. “What can I say? I’m a people person,” Colleen said with a hint of sarcasm. “I’ve learned a great many things about Moon Valley.”

“Um ok, you really are amazing.” “I am, it’s part of the charm.” “Favourite author then?” “V.E. Schwab her fantasy writing is fucking out of this world amazing.” “Addie LaRue was spectacular.” “Yes it was, ok who’s your favourite author?” I ask then. “Colleen Hoover, she has me crying for days. Ugly Love had me staring at the wall at 3am. November 9 had me in tears and Verity I was just so fucking shocked by that book I didn’t know what to do.”

Walters, the manager, asked her to stand and tell us her plans for celebrating. Colleen stood up. She was wearing a beige sweater and dark tan slacks. She stood about five foot seven and was a bit on the thin side. A first glance said, 'not much body', but I could tell she was more than what showed. Her face and hair were conservative and not too great looking, until she smiled. Then the light inside lit her up. I had been watching her for months and with interest but I figured she wouldn't be interested in me. I'm the guy who rides a Harley to work wearing a black leather jacket and wearing a shirt and tie underneath.

Nor did Colleen who answered her with quite the reserved tone as she remained too close to Lucian’s side looking at them. She was still hoping to draw Thea’s ire. But Thea wasn’t rising up to her bait. Colleen has a long time to go before she can provoke someone like Thea. “I thought you looked familiar for a moment. Aren’t you the model who was featured in the last monthly magazine?” Thea asked surprising both of them. “Yeah, that’s me,” Colleen responded off-kilter. “I loved your makeup from that shoot,” She complimented. Thea engaged Colleen in a friendly chat where she was clearly leading the conversation. It didn’t take long for Colleen to excuse herself heading back toward her table co

I have never seen a more beautiful sight. We collected my bags and on the ride to the house Meghan and Molly were chattering a mile a minute telling me everything they had been doing since the last time I had seen them. Colleen lives in an older part of town in a large craftsman style cottage that had been built in the 1920's. She and Bill had spent a lot of time and money restoring it to a pristine condition. Pulling into the driveway, I felt as though I had come home.