From This Moment Book Novels & Stories

Dean has been trying to talk to me for these and I always avoid him,I make sure I'm not always alone,and I have been doing so well until today. I'm in the library reading the new published book by Anya Jayvyn ,'My Girl'. Very erotic and romantic. I was so engrossed in the book I didn't notice someone come in. I smelt the familiar cologne and my body went rigid. I look up to see Dean staring down at me with a smirk. I stood up and was about to leave when he grabbed my hands. "Sienna, please, I want to talk to you. I'm sorry okay,I was so caught up in my head when I saw the hair. It reminded me of Zara"he begs

This is going to be a long night and an unpleasant one. As if on cue my phone rang. "We've got them" I was informed. "I will be there in a moment" I ended the call feeling how bloody tonight is going to be.

Wait - this was Piper, his old friend, he couldn't just walk past and not say hello. Before he could even make the decision, Piper turned and they locked eyes. Seb's heart exploded and his breath caught. She was truly breathtaking! All womanly curves and big blue eyes looking back at him. He was dumbfounded, lost for words, and - nervous! He breathed in and out slowly, trying to slow down his heartbeat before he had a heart attack. Oh, Piper, he thought - where have you been?

Hi guys, thank you for reading my book. English is not my mother tongue but I hope you still enjoy my stories. Don't be afraid to comment anything about my work. Writing is a hobby closest to my heart since I was young.I started publishing here due to lockdown(covid19) and staying at home it help me alot to battle anxiety for not having a job. Sadly, I've been busy with work now and not able to write freely. One thing I can assure who love this story it will be completed.I will try to update as much as possible.Keep safe and Happy reading.

Section five: The Moment. The moment is when they say the thing to each other. Everything else is in service of the moment. The moment should be protected not rushed, not decorated beyond what it needs, not surrounded by things that dilute it. Just them, saying the thing, with the people who love them witnessing it. That's all the moment needs to be. I read that section twice. I thought about my grandmother. About some things just need to be stood in. "Mila," I said. She looked at me.

Because here, in this moment, nothing else existed but us. THE END? 🌚

11:54 11:55 11:56 11:59 12:00 Once the clock stroked 12, a shiver ran down my spine ,my body was aching for a release and he wasn’t in sight yet. I heaved a sigh,as the clock stroked 12:20 a few minutes later. The library had a few people in it but nevertheless I decided to go round placing books back where they were meant to be. I took off my jacket and started going round, placing books back, I got to the back row of the library , it didn’t have a enough light, so people hardly sat there to read, there was a book on one of the tables. It was a Novel by Ana huang famous author for the twisted series, it was Twisted hate and the open page was one the steamy hate sex scenes between Jules and

Because in that moment, we weren’t broken. We were whole. And this was just the beginning of our new dawn. THE END THANK YOU FOR READING THIS SERIES TO THE VERY END! Author I*******m @agkbooks

At that moment, Chrissy’s phone turned toward them, and with a click, a warm photo was captured. In that instant, it felt like the world had paused, as if everything they had gone through had led to this perfect moment, ready to embrace whatever the future held. ***THE END***

Aiys gets up and returns to compile the book that Aiys will move. When the fourth book is in hand. Instantly, the focus of Aiys eyes was on the brown book, decorated with dried flowers and leaves. Roses and jasmine dominate, the lower right corner are roses, and the upper left corner there are jasmine flowers connected with leaves ; the bones of the leaves. Memories of the Blue City The first writing that Aiys read, the first sheet of this book. On the second sheet there is a photo of a man with a woman posing with his arms raised to head level. Two fingers, index and middle finger make up the letter V.