Her Movie Book Novels & Stories

she says squeezing my shoulder in reassurance. " No problem I'll be fine thank you Casey." I said wrapping her up in a hug. After Casey left I started looking through books and one got my attention I took it off the shelve and read the title. Hecate's Curse. I opened the book and started reading it.

Nice porch with a rocking chair and a hammock on it. But just inside I noticed her. Kamari. Her hair was tucked back behind an ear. Feet propped up on the arm of the couch whilst she aimlessly leafed through a book. The title was a dark choice but one I had read before. The Haunting of Hill House. A twisted book that made you catch your breath at every turn. Behind her was the kitchen. Her father was standing there, kneading from what I could see. Nolan had only mentioned her address once. When he thought she would come here or to the cafe. I never realized I knew it by heart.

She always looks so forlorn even when she has a smile on her face and for a beautiful woman like herself - happiness is all she needs to feel. "Aren't you busy or something? I shouldn't bother you." She says. "I called you so you're not bothering me." I lean back in my chair. "What are you doing right now?" "Reading." She replies. "Want me to tell you the title?" "Yes." "Pride and Prejudice." "What's it about?" I ask. "I've watched the movie but somehow, I think they left out a lot of details." I listen to her as she explains what the book is all about and I close my eyes just listening to her voice which calms me. The turmoil roiling inside of me disappears and the headache I was beginning

she thought over an hour later as she wiped the tears that had trailed down her face. Her heart was full and throbbing, and she wished she could see this book come to life on screen. She had once taken a brief course in screenwriting, but it didn’t take long for her to realize that it wasn’t her thing. She was more in her element in front of a camera than behind it. This book had gripped her since she first heard about it, and it had helped to take her mind off the disturbing thoughts she didn't want to dwell on. “What chapter are you now?” she had heard two ladies whispering to themselves when they came to pay their condolence visit.”

Dahlia on the other hands my helplessness fun and she can’t help giggling. ‘13 going, OH! 30.’ My eye linger on this for a while but I pass. ‘The girl Next door’ I pass. ‘First Daughter’ pass ‘Wuthering Heights!” Now this one grips my attention, probably because I’ve heard the book classic back in high-school days. Dahlia and I settles for wuthering Heights. After going over the necessary procedures, we are in the dimly lit movie room with a host of other people. I’ve never been a much more cosy place.

She replied softly and I could tell from her face that she didn't even know anything about the book. "Yeah, Pass that oil lamp, I will show you," she said confidently. Wow!!! So, she is reading the book in front of me. Interesting!!! I passed the oil lamp to her silently and trying hard to control my shocking and humorous emotions from her. "So, Prince This book is about... umm" She inhaled a short breath and said slowly. "Controlling women" I was so amazed by her sense of maturity and somehow I wanted to know what she knew about the book.

" She says and I shake my head. The Film is based off a Horror novel; BEFORE DARK. Katie already read the book. She's a basic nerd which is understandable since she's a Writer. I only read it well tried to when Voltage brought the contract to me. "Haven't you already read the book?" I question. I push my empty plate forward then wrapped my finger around my glass of milk. "Yeah but I still don't want you spoiling the movie for me." She says with a shrug. I roll my eyes.

“How about to all the boys I’ve loved or The Princess Switch? I mean the last one isn’t good but I like the first one. Ouu I wonder if there’s a fifty shades of grey inspired movie I’d totally watch, let me look through N*****x.” I stare at her blankly. I've heard of 50 shades trilogy but I haven’t read or seen the movie. “You’re looking at me like you’ve never seen it.” I shake my head and she gasps. “Oh my God, we’re watching them all.” She beams while taking her TV remote. She logs into her N*****x account and plays the first movie.

There was a leather couch in the corner, a bar cart with expensive-looking bottles of whiskey, and a window that overlooked the estate grounds. It was the kind of room that screamed power and control. The kind of room that belonged to a man like Jonathan Hart. I walked over to the bookshelves, running my fingers along the spines. Most of them were business books, biographies of CEOs and politicians, a few on philosophy. Then I noticed something odd. One of the shelves looked… different. Like it didn’t quite sit flush with the wall. I reached out and pressed against it gently. There was a soft click, and the shelf swung inward.

she shouted after me. I pretended not to hear just so she would shut the hell up. I stretched out on the lounger by the poolside, sipping a giant cup of pineapple juice while I read the first book of The Hunger Games. The house was empty and quiet since Alessia and Natalia had left to go shopping earlier.