Hold Me Book Novels & Stories

Someone commented, "A reminder. He is Henry's grandfather. Hope Mr. Albert rests in peace." Soon after Henry left, Gabriella became uneasy and didn't turn a page in the book. She touched her belly, placed down her book, and lay on the bed. After becoming pregnant, she rarely touched electronic devices for the sake of her baby. She put her phone on the bedside table and rarely checked it. She would only read it when there were messages. Suddenly, she received a strange photo. She wondered who would send a picture to her. She picked up her phone and clicked on the image. It was a screenshot of Albert's news.

Soft yet cold. Before I could say anything, he spoke. “Stay here.” What! My eyes widened at the words as I shook my head. I can’t just stay in anybody's house just like that. “No I ca-“ I couldn’t complete my sentence before he walked out of the room. Leaving me confused and shock. ••••••••••••• I shocked like being in a hostage inside this room. Though my condition is far far better. I got food again for lunch, and this time it was a different lady. I asked her about the person and sweet Jesus I didn’t even know his name. She didn’t answer.

HELLO, Beautiful readers, I want to inform you that the book will be on hold for about two weeks. I am grateful that you have taken time to consider my book, I will try my best to make it up to your expectations. This is because I am currently taking my first semester exams and I will be done by February 20 so I promise to update before the ending of the month. My exams last for a period of two weeks and because its my first examination as an undergraduate I am a little nervous. I promise to update more juicy details

I snatched up the book from the table and held it to my face, flipping it open like I’d been reading this whole time. “How’s the book?” I froze. He was standing next to me. “Barely interesting,” I said, trying to sound bored, like my brain wasn’t short-circuiting from proximity. “Understandable.” He took the book from my hands, turned it the right way up, and handed it back. I’d been holding it upside down. Kill me. My cheeks burned. I could feel heat crawl down my neck like shame had hands. “And you’ve got a little something… right here.”

Day 1 "Mia you need to wake up", whispered Apollo as I jumped out of fright. "What happened?" "It's nothing you just scared me that's all", I replied as he slowly helped me off the living room floor "where are we?" "Well your home well not really home you're next door", he stated, pointing through the living room window when I noticed a teenage girl dressed in her black and white attire, hair nicely combed into a ponytail. I didn't waste any time before immediately sprinting across the lawn and over the fence. I paid no attention to Apollo shouting that I should come back. I ran up to the young lady before coming to a stop deciding that I should go back. Before I knew it, she turned to face

He sits next to me, picking me up and placing me on his lap. “What are you reading?” Daniel mumbles into my hair. “That book I started. One of Us Lying” I show him the cover. “How is it?” He draws circles on my stomach. “Its really good. Definitely one of my favorites. I’m on page one hundred and seven” I shiver. “Damn girl, you read that fast” He laughs. “Yeah” I fold the corner, saving my spot and place the book down. “What are you wearing?” Daniel laughs, picking at the silky material.

"Wow. So who's the baby mama? I bet she's hot." "She’s a pain in the fucking ass." He responded smiling at me. "Actually, none of us had met her yet. So I think she's not that hot." Nicholai butted. "I mean why keep her a secret." "Well maybe because you might get jealous that Cole has a hot girl. Can you at least show me a picture of them?" He handed me his phone and I smiled at the beautiful picture of them. "She's smoking hot. I want to meet her." I gave him his phone back.

Austen's POV I slammed into the barrier, my Alpha power flaring like a supernova. "BREAK!" A flood of golden energy erupted from me, tearing a small, passable crack in the barrier. I dove through it without a second thought. The scene before me made my heart stop. A giant beast was lunging at Evelyn. She was on her knees, her hand trembling as she clutched her stomach. My child... she was still carrying my child! "EVELYN!"

"Give me one more chance, just one. I can't live without you." I forcefully pried his hand open and walked out of the coffee shop without looking back.

"Can I hold you?" 'She's scared. That's okay. I can wait.' "Yeah," I said. "Let's... go all the way." And just like that, the nerves settled. I wasn't scared anymore. I was here. With him. And when I'm with Victor, I don't feel afraid. I feel wanted. Protected. Like I'm not a freak or a burden or a bad person. Like someone sees every sharp, cracked part of me and still thinks I'm worth holding close.