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His eyes widened in admiration as he carefully pulled out the novel I’d been reading—Charles Dickens’s Great Expectations. Before I could respond, Eleanor's voice from my phone hit my ear–I realized she had already picked up the call.

Zehra turned the last page of the novel she'd found in Lawrence's bedchamber earlier that day. It had been so wonderful to find an engaging read. She had read some English novels before, but never these "Gothic" ones, as Lawrence had called them, for they were rare in Shiraz, the area where she was from. The adventures of Lady Isabelle had distracted her from her loneliness for a time, but when she heard the click of the door opening her heart leapt.

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The car was quiet for a long moment. "Thank you," Ethan said. It was only two words. But she heard everything underneath them. She was putting Lily to bed that evening when her phone rang. Sophie. She answered immediately. "Have you seen the GoodNovel homepage today?" Sophie asked without greeting. "No. Why?" "Your story is on the front page recommendation section." A pause. "Nora, it has four hundred and twelve reads since this morning." Nora sat very still on the edge of Lily's bed.

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Elle sat at her table and stared at the laptop, “A romance novel, eh?” She heaved a sigh shaking her head, “What the point it was all cliche, he ate my ears complaining how bad it was.” She pouted sulkily. She opened the laptop regardless and placed her fingers on the keyboard, she closed her eyes and took a deep sigh, “Fine, let’s give it a go,” She nodded determinedly. With the start of the novel, her fingers moved in a flow, the words went in a flow, she spent her day and night in front of the laptop, 3 weeks later, her book was done, she wiped her tears as she stared at her completed manuscript.

Dear Readers, Since English is not my first language, there will be tons of grammatical mistakes. Please continue reading this book only if you don't have any issues with that. Rest I can guarantee you that you won't get bored with the storyline. The following are my books; if interested, do give a look over them: Can't help falling in love (Book 1)-Completed Purchased by the Mafia (Book 2)-Completed Her Mysterious Lover (Book 3)-Completed

“Don’t think I’m going to let you off on the essay pertaining to why the Amendments we have were ratified and not the others.” “There was always hope,” called James. “Nice try. Get to work.” He pulled out his tablet from Eliza’s book bag at the floor of their seat and after handing over her own, he began to tap on the screen in order to get to his book he needed to read. “What’re you doing to do first?” Eliza whispered. “The easiest,” James shrugged nonchalantly. “I need to read Ernest Hemingway’s ‘The old man and the sea’ for English.”

“Alright then. A double literacy test in June. That should look good on the scholarship page.” Mr. Penn grabbed one of the books from my pile I had pulled out form my library. “You will read and recite this book as part of your midterm.” “That’s crazy!” “So you can’t do it?” I glared at him, frowning. This book was written in a series of letters. It wasn’t easy. Especially since this wasn’t translated into German. It was originally written in German. In 1774 no less. Even reading English from 1700’s was very different.