Happy Books For Book Club Novels & Stories

Being alone with a good book and alcohol or caffeine is the best feeling in the world, probably better than sex. The next day, I walked into Monet's and met a group of ladies who were fine as hell. I was relieved to see that there were no men here. At least if there was going to be a man, he should be gay, and we all agreed to that. We were six: Cindy Bellman, Aisha Mohammed, Drew Finch, Jessica Boston, Lexi Hale, and me. We were just six beautiful ladies who loved to talk about our favourite books and rant about how J. K. Rowling is a bitch for her transphobic tweets. Sometimes we'd just go out to have some fun. We weren't just a book club; we were a sisterhood.

"You stop reading because it feels like work instead of escape." "Exactly," I said, relieved that he got it without me having to explain. "I keep rereading the same pages and realizing I don't remember anything I just read." He smiled. "That's why book club helps. Other people keep you accountable. I’m part of a book club actually that started out in January. It’s just a dozen people, and we read different genres every week. But it’s so nice, and it helps to keep me accountable because without it, I won’t even read anything."

“But nothing's for free, so I bet that we will encounter advertisements and located products, right?” I mirrored her smirk and nodded. “We all have to earn money somehow.” I shifted my gaze from her and looked at the gathered crowd. “That is why we created the Happy Club.” Mia's brows climbed up her forehead. “And what is that?” “It's a carefully selected group of companies and brands that are allowed to make special offers via the app,” I explained. “That is why Happy App users can expect to receive information about the local bakery giving away cupcakes with every bought coffee rather than intrusive ads, flashing whenever they read happy suggestions.”

Maren nodded, totally agreeing with it. After finalizing the business plan, we went to our favorite slider spot. The first bite of spicy chorizo brought tears. Maren teased me if it was that good. I smiled without replying. Since meeting Gideon, I had avoided bold flavors like this.

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This syndicate has been kidnapping and either selling or turning into prostitutes in the red-light districts located in the middle of nowhere cities where the crime rate is almost as high as the people living there. I was hoping to be able to go and see Nicolene as soon as I am done here which I am hoping is sometime in the next few days if everything goes according to plan. I really hope she would still be willing to make a space for me in her busy schedule if I asked and explained to her what I am suspecting. I'm sure she would. She has instead of becoming my step-mom become a best friend that I never knew I needed.

Along the way many more people join the story adding love, sadness, heartache and happiness to the lives of our beloved families. Follow along with Anne as we explore her life story of love, happiness, sadness and most importantly of all drama. Shedding tears along with her when she is sad and being happy along with her in times of happiness. Through the hardships and happiness bestowed by fate on to her path of live.

"Who cares about gambling when she's there with that gorgeous boss of hers?" I could practically hear Hazel's eyebrows waggling. "Speaking of Mr. Tall-Dark-and-Loaded..." "We're not speaking of him," I cut in quickly. "Why are you both on the phone?" "TV became boring, so Hazel brought me the romance novels I asked for," Mom said. "We're having a little book club meeting." "Mom, you're supposed to be resting. Dr. Williams specifically said you need to take it easy." "Oh, Maddie, I am resting. I'm lying in this fancy bed, surrounded by these incredibly soft pillows, while Hazel and I discuss whether the duke should choose the wallflower or the feisty redhead."

He said and I nodded "Oh I forgot to congratulate you when you win." I said and he chuckled "I want a present." I raised my eyebrows "What present?" I asked "Another date." "Hmmmm." I pretend to think "Please?" "I'll tell you later." I smiled to him "So what's your hobby?" He asked "Reading, Watching kDramas, eating and traveling." I munched my burger "So you watch Decensdants of the sun?" He asked and I nodded "Salute." I turned to him and he chuckled