For My Derelict Favorite Novel Novels & Stories

The first novel I read was by Louisa May Alcott; Little Woman, and then moved on to other feminist novels such as Handmaid's Tale and Pride and Prejudice—the book I'm holding right now. Well, I shouldn't be going around the library looking for a novel I like because what I'm supposed to be doing is taking care of a crazy bastard named Rhysand del Millero, who's on the phone. But I don't want to do that. I'd rather buy time with the books in front of me until the helicopter he's waiting for comes over to the bullshit he started. Damn, I hate this situation. I hate being stuck with a domineering, powerful man who loves to be heard more than to hear, and hates that I can't do anything.

“The library and debate club was my way of escaping from my demons. There was just a lot going on back then” She could see a tinge of sadness in his eyes as he recalled all that had happened. There was a lot that needed to be cleared up. What demons did he face back then? She wondered “My favorite book was Pride and prejudice by Jane Austen” “You have to be kidding me” his eyes lit up. “That was my favorite book too. I could have read it a thousand times” She smiled sadly, she saw him reading the book once at the library. The next day, she borrowed the book and kept reading it until it became her favorite book.

Perhaps, his team members or the other two that were involved in the case? Urggh! I groaned as I strolled to my book shelf. My very help is what I needed badly now. I carefully scanned through the books before settling for a book on delusional disorder. I might find delusions an escape of my past memories. I rolled over, dwelling on the painful path of the protagonist in the novel. He was an orphan like me. Wow, we were really similar. He also watched his parents die. At least, he didn't get to watch his mother being molested.

One was from her favorite book 'HOPELESS' by Collen Hoover. . #TBC

"Yeah. It's kind of boring and I don't see the point of reading books. What are we gonna do reading that?" I shook my head at him. "You're missing a lot in your life. Anyways, my favorite book is Nights in Rodanthe by Nicholas Sparks." "Hmm," he hummed. "What's your favourite song?" And so we went on talking about random things. We were questioning each other for about half an hour when I finally got bored of it. "I think that's enough," I finally said. "What? We still have an hour left until we get home." "But I don't want to ask any more questions. I am tired," I said, and right on cue a yawn escaped my lips.

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It's big and beautiful with clean surroundings,she showed me the stable and i saw their two horses,she also showed me the farmhouse. But what interested me most is the Library,there are tons of novels in there and i had this urge to read them all. Do i read novels before ? i asked myself but how would i know. The first novel that caught my fantasy was Mig's favorite novel..The summary really gat me and i yearn to read it.. I stared at it in my hand and smiled,i'm glad he agreed to give me. I positioned the pillow comfortably beneath my head and began reading. ** "Oh my God..to hell with Nicky,for embarrassing Elara on her first day in school,this seems more interesting than i thought..

"That sounds thrilling, Dex. I can imagine the breathtaking views." Phoenix grins. "As for me, I absolutely loved sailing around the Greek Islands on a private yacht. The combination of ancient history and stunning landscapes was mesmerizing." "Alright, we've covered movies and traveled the globe. Shall we share our favorite books or literature next?" "Sounds intriguing. Star, why don't you start us off again?" Dexter mutters. Astrid grins, eager to share. "One of my all-time favorite books is 'The Alchemist' by Paulo Coelho. Its themes of destiny, personal legend, and the journey of self-discovery really resonate with me. I also love romance novels."

All I can say is, I did everything to be enough for him. It’s November 17th. Last night was great, especially when we went to the beach. It started off good, I knew at this time of week my dad would be at work in the suburbs, he would return on Friday’s. I notice a book on my nightstand as I go through the pages, I notice Alex took a picture of me while I was swimming. I couldn't help but smile. I guess it's time for bed. Alex gave me this journal yesterday; I’ll write on it starting from now on. It’s a book, dear to me. Later, I’ll write my first ever entry.