Novel & Cerita Good Fall Reads

Lily literally falls for every hot dude she meets either in good circumstances or bad ones. “He is the Bratva’s first son, Vincenzo Salvatore De Luca.” My jaw ticked and my fingers dug into my palms, almost drawing out blood at the mention of his name. “Oh my gosh! He is so hot!” “Let’s go, Lily. I need to speak to Dad.” I walked past the dreamy girl, who wished she could have Vincenzo towering over her while whispering sweet nothings into her ear. But she had no idea that the devil does none of that.

Jacob said. " Is that so? " Gabriel seemed to be intrigued by what he had heard , if truly Roman was back, then he didn't need to do anything to see Sebastian's downfall other than to sit back and watch the drama unfold. " and… . " Jacob hesitated, this was the news that broke h9s m8nd on hearing it. What does he sees in her, was she a magnet for werewolves?., he thought " What is it? '' Gabriel asked as he seemed to have been angered by Jacob's suspense.

It was cold to the point that she thought she would freeze there, that her heart would finally stop as the blood dried on her hair, on her clothes; after all, as much as Kalias possessed certain knowledge - he had no idea of how fragile humans really were. So how could he imagine that a mere icy night invading that girl’s room - would make her the next thing to be buried in the yard? Alice’s face became crimson as if it had been bathed in a red ink, her hands grasping the warm and thick dullness that had been thrown over her body in an attempt to sink there; it was cold - she remembered and then there were arms grabbing her, hot lips that kissed yours and a feeling... a sense of completeness

After a while, he called an attendant to get them drinks. "I know right? Thanks for looking out for me" Frederick said then looked at Larry, "but I have a problem, I think I like the girl. She looks nice, she has nice hair and I feel things when I am with her. And she seems interesting and I don't know how to deal with those feelings." He finished ranting. Larry regarded him for a while. "Man, it's not healthy for you to date a wh*re, there are plenty of girls in the city. ?Forget that she has got the booty and can give it to you any style you want, don't try falling for her"

"It's a strange coincidence. If she hadn't mocked me the other day, I wouldn't have remembered her. I wouldn't have taken the video either." "What goes around comes around," I thought to myself. As it turned out, my small act of kindness ended up helping me in the long run. On the contrary, Mia's evil deeds single-handedly caused her own downfall.

I didn't know why but out of all the boys in school, my heart decided to fall for The Decadence of The Fallen's "Ice Prince" and lead vocalist. A nobody falling for the most popular boy in school had to be the greatest cliché of the century. A sort of cosmic joke that the universe decided to play on a mere mortal like me. And everyone in the whole universe seems to be laughing but me...

I wanted to ruin her. Ava Chen. The "Good Girl" scholarship student who looked at Kai like he was a project she could fix. I’d seen them in the library, their heads bowed over Macroeconomics textbooks, their fingers brushing in a way that had nothing to do with supply and demand. Kai was falling for her, and in this world, love is a luxury a star athlete on the brink of bankruptcy can’t afford.

As soon as it did, I started reading. 'he feels strong attraction and desire,' I gasped. My eyes slowly looked up to Ian. I watched as he read his book without even looking. Does that mean he like-like me? No, Willow, don't just jump there. But a smile found its way to my face. I decided to check something like, 'Meaning of having feelings for someone,'

Inside was a faded photo of Natalie, age five, grinning with a missing tooth. She held it out. Natalie didn’t take it. But she looked at it. Really looked. Then she walked back into the shelter, not saying another word. Meekey stood alone in the alley, hands shaking, the cold air slicing through her. She didn’t know what would happen next. But for the first time in fourteen years, it didn’t feel like the end. It felt like a beginning.

Even his name sounded annoyingly attractive. "Let me guess," I said, trying to sound casual. "He’s some kind of brooding bad boy?" Olivia snorted. "More like a walking red flag." I raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?" "He’s a playboy," Olivia said bluntly. "The kind who flirts with anything that breathes and leaves a trail of broken hearts wherever he goes." She rolled her eyes. "I swear, half the girls in this school have fallen for his stupid charm at some point. You’d think they’d learn."