Favorite Books Ever Novels & Stories

She moved on, tracing the edges of the books, pulling out the ones she was familiar with, and giving short lectures on them, recounting her favourite part with animated excitement. I learned her worst author was Charles Kirkson because his books always put her in a mood. I didn't say a word. I just watched her. Marvelled by her beauty. Her intelligence. I felt my chest tighten. She had no idea how beautiful she looked like this. She didn't know how she commanded every bit of my attention without even trying. She stopped abruptly, then turned to me, “What are your favourites? I mean, apart from Pride and Prejudice. I tilted my head, “You want to know?”

He asked me as I nodded. “I do,” I said, leaning against his cell. “I love reading mostly fantasy and those with dragons in it, there's an old library back in my place, Clara used to sneak in whenever she goes to clean that place, if she were to see a book related to dragons, immediately she used to bring it for me, as I love those.” “Dragons?” He scoffed. “That should be fascinating.” “It is,” he smiled. “I’m sure we can agree on fantasy being the best right now.”

“You're one of the strongest people I know. That's pretty fucking special.” My throat tightens. “You barely know me.” “I know enough.” His hand comes up to cup my face. “And I want to know more, everything.” “Everything?” I try to laugh, but it comes out shaky. “That's a lot of boring medical facts and romance novel opinions.” “Tell me anyway.” He settles back, pulling me with him. “What's your favorite book? And don't say a textbook.” I smile despite myself. “Okay. Um…Pride and Prejudice, probably. I know that's cliché.”

"The Golden Lily." No doubt she marked her books with those sticky notes. She remembered the lines she read. "And then I did laugh because I loved her, and she loved me, and the world was beautiful." "Forever," She replied after some time. "You do see which book I read." Because of your Goodreads account, but I kept the detail to myself. No need to lose her forgiveness. "If people were rain, I was drizzle and she was a hurricane." "Looking for Alaska." Her favourite book apart from Pride and Prejudice which I found boring. I couldn't get the obsession she had with Mr. Darcy of hers.

It is undoubtedly old, and the spine is now gradually falling. "It's my favorite classic romance novel. Although I was looking for a classic fantasy book here, that one attracted my eye." "I'm not a big fan of romance—" She cut me off, "I'm the same way! Fantasy is my favorite genre. But don't worry, because once you read it, you won't have any regrets, and you'll even thank Sierra McCarthy for recommending such a treasure to you!," She exclaimed, winking at me.

Ella POV. I fell asleep between them drinking my warm milk, I was never this warm or full in so long. I woke up still in their arms, I loved that daddy read me to sleep, I love stories, books, and he's the best story reader ever, he did the voices and everything.

She rattled on about how she loves to read books especially love stories and how happy she’s to get a new friend who happens to share the same hobby with her. I don’t fancy love stories because I can easily predict what’s gonna happen next like who wouldn’t? Besides, it’s kind of boring to read the same plot repeatedly; boy meeting the girl, girl meeting the boy, starting from simple infatuation to attraction, then one of’em will confess, and BAM! They start dating and blah blah blah. It’s predictable. I’d rather read genres like adventure, action, crime, thriller, fantasy, etc., where things’re not much predictable plus you’ve to use your brain. At least you can learn something new. “Here w

I wish I had never met this man Do you know what is greater than the smell of old books? That feeling when you walk into a place and it is like you have been transported centuries back and the part of you that leans into the love of old things gets elated. I lied. It wasn't greater or even up to the smell of old books but it was amazing.

<<36>> * You've got to Realize that the most valuable thing you have is today. * **** ----- Mira. ----- I arrived at my class just in time for the literature class to commence. Literature is no doubt my most favorite subject. The class was interesting and insightful as always, it was a book review. The book we read was the secret history by Donna Tartt and a collection of poems by Hayao Miyazaki The interactive class was super fun and interesting. During the course of it, Eva stood up and asked one of the major questions on my mind, which was why the books we read in literature class are mostly ones written by oldies and not youngsters.

I look forward to being a well known writer like, Chimamanda Ngozie Adichie, the late legend; Chinua Achebe, Nnedi Okorafor, Wole Soyinka, Colleen Hoover, Ted dekker, Sidney sheldon, Dean Koontz and so many others. I don't think I have ever seen anyone who reads wild like I do. My love for books is out of this world, I just purely love good books, like really really good books with awesome plots. I can't be spotted anywhere without holding a novel. I was about to read one, 'Home coming' by Yaa Gyasi.