Gad Saad Books Novels & Stories

We begin swaying to the music as we keep glancing at each other. I have found my happiness and piece of mind even after a lot of struggles. Looking into Gabriel's eyes, I just know it that this is just the beginning of something bigger. I am happy to announce that FADED is a paid story on goodnovel with over 3K views. It honestly means a lit to me as a young writer. I urge you to continue supporting me by reading my other works on my profile. I will be dropping the synopsis and cover in some time. There is still a lot to discover for Lyka and so, don't miss out on book two which I will perhaps be dropping next year.

Theodore made his way to his room very tired, he couldn't wait to collapse on his bed. "i have something to show you Azazel" Gad said. "What is it?" Theodore asked tiredly. "Come with me and I will show you" Gad said mysteriously. Theodore was tired but he was also curious about what Gad wanted to show him so he followed Gad. Gad led him to a room and opened the door, he gestured for Theodore to go in. Immediately Theodore entered the room, he gasped in shock. The room was very big and filled with books. Huge shelves filled with books from the top to the bottom lined the walls.

"So, who is Sofia? Is she stunningly beautiful? When can you introduce me to her? Will she cook for us at family dinners? Better yet……" "Not another word!" Adam cut him off sharply, glaring over his shoulder. "You’re no fun," Gad pouted before suddenly grinning again. "But this is the best thing I’ve seen all year." Adam smirked faintly as they walked out. Gad’s energy was hard to resist, but he was careful not to give too much away. The thought of Sofia, her smile, her words, was still fresh, and Adam wasn’t ready to share her, not even in conversation, just yet.

Besides, there are many exciting things I can read in the library Hi, Gado? You look handsome today "I greeted Gado. He accepted my compliment even though his face still looked angry, "Thank you, My Luna". I walked to the shelf and looked for a new book that I haven't had time to read. When my eyes are drawn to a book, I will start reading the book. Sheet by sheet that I read only made me drift in writing. even though the book is of a decent thickness, I feel satisfied reading the book

I looked around until a shelf caught my attention, on top of the shelf is a sign posted in it that reads 'Bondage and Sadomasochism', I wander through the shelf until a book caught my attention. Dollar Sign by Giza Clay. The title of the book was intriguing, I took the book off the shelf and read the summary of the novel written on the back. After reading the summary, I decided to read the whole book later. I turned the book over the last page where you can see a picture of the author and the author's biography. My brows furrowed when I saw Giza's picture, I couldn't help but ask myself what the fuck happened to his face. He has an angelic face, very beautiful but a scar in an X shaped destr

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*** Writer’s POV: The games and dirty stories as well as confessions went on. But Saïda wasn’t really paying attention to them. She couldn’t get her mind off Asahd’s confessions, earlier. They still shocked and amused her. She’d always known he wasn’t an angel, but she didn’t know he was that freaky. ′-I can lick it better than that-′ His words continued to echo in her mind. They amused her and surprised her all the same.

(And do they have trash cans here? Sadie steps out of the room wearing an oversized pink tee with the statement “cute but psycho” glitched across her chest and grey jogging pants. She runs straight to the drawer while putting her mask in her back pocket. She's sits down with her legs crossed in front of it, and runs her fingers through its contents. I decide to bring my ask down to my chin, feeling more of the fresh Earthy breeze pass through my nose sit on the bed without asking. Somehow, Sadie did not notice and instead chose specific notebooks, pens, papers, and small boxes then drop them inside another backpack, which has a doodle design. She stands up and walks over to the bookshelf to