Feel-good Book Novels & Stories

"As far as I remember, you've been reading that damn novel since I've been talking to you. What do people enjoy in reading words?" "Because it's awesome." "How? You can rather watch a movie than read books." I slapped the book out of her hand. "This book… 'The Badboy's Pre-planned Future Bride' by 'Gift Odulesi', it's awesome. You really should read her books. Some people prefer reading books than watching movies." She rolled her eyes and picked the book from the floor. "Oh, really? People like who?" I took a handful of chips and threw it into my mouth, munching it.

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I've never read any of them. It was only after he spoke that I realize he was behind me. I thought he was still sitting on the bed. I run my hands over the book, my eyes catching the titles, A fresh Start, For Mbatha and Rebecca, Agony in get voice, Felicia, The betrayal, for better for worse, Evbu my love... I pulled Evbu, my love out. It's actually my best pacesetter novel. I flipped through the pages and sniffed it.

I decided to unfold more and make the book a bit longer. As usual, I wouldn't let my book to end sadly. Cause I'm a fan of happy ending. Thank you all for the love , supports and the votes.. If you're a fan of Contract marriage - Arranged Marriage - Forced Marriage. And most especially, if you love "The persistent CEO wants a Baby " and will like to read more book like this. I'd highly recommend my new book that will be released on "GOODNOVEL " soon. Title : My rebound Domineering Husband.

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It was tasteful, calming, and seemed like something Amelia's mom might appreciate. "That's perfect!" I exclaimed, a sense of relief washing over me. "Actually, could you add a copy of a good book too? Maybe something light and easy to read?" The young woman beamed. "Excellent idea! We have a great selection of bestsellers right over here." We spent a few minutes browsing the shelves, eventually settling on a lighthearted novel filled with humor.

“It is just a novel.” “It. Is. Just. A. Novel.” He picked a fluffy romance book and thrust it into my hands forcefully. “But, it can affect your mood. So, you are allowed to read only those stories that make you happy.” I bit my lower lip as I browsed through the pages of the book; briefly glancing at the ending. What Kain didn’t understand was that such happy endings hurt more than the tragic ones. They filled me with a longing I knew could never be fulfilled. They reminded me of everything that I could never have.

A surprised and excited gasp sounded beside me making my heart warm and feel happy at her reaction to the library I personally prepared for her. She loves ready her silly romance books and when I bought this the first person who came to my mind was Fay and I wanted to give this library to her. It will give her a reason to come and spend time here with me till she goes back, even the thought of her leaving again makes my heart beat faster with fear and longing. " Oh, My God! Ezra? This is so beautiful." Fay stepped into the room inhaling the smell of books and wood lingering in the air. Seeing her this giddy and happy is making me happy for the first time in a long time and I don't want this

Books were the one thing that would ruin me to tears. Dallas hadn't come down yet, and from last night l, had figured that maybe he was still sleeping and he went to sleep late. The ending of his book shattered me to pieces, I wanted to rake Dallas's father's brain about the ending, about the characters' change into their newly formed intense rise into love. I couldn't stop thinking about the book, there was something about a book that could make you feel joy and sadness in the ending at the very same time, it was that lounging feeling like I was wasting my breath on life in general.

As I worked, memories of the day's events flooded my mind, from the warmth of my family's embrace to the laughter shared with friends. Despite the physical exhaustion, my heart felt lighter than it had in a long time, buoyed by the simple pleasures of companionship and storytelling. With each book returned to its rightful place, I felt a sense of satisfaction wash over me, a reminder of the joy that could be found in the quiet moments spent lost in a good book.