Holly Smale Author Novels & Stories

"Why are you acting all smug, Holly? You ended up getting dumped by Bryce anyway. He was even asking for hostesses to keep him company at Tentalion earlier. In his eyes, you're no different from those hostesses who would willingly sell themselves for money!" Holly's grip on her phone tightened. She icily replied, "Someday, that big mouth of yours will cause you trouble." After that, she blocked that number as well. How could Bryce call up hostesses when he was such a germaphobe? Samantha couldn't even lie properly. … It was still daytime in Calria due to time differences. Holly returned to her room after lunch to continue her work until nighttime. After washing up, she sat on her bed and pic

"Because Ryder Bates always wants what he can't get. He has this mentality that he can get any woman into his bed. I've heard him say it. We just find a woman who is hard to get and he'll move heaven and earth to be in bed with her" Kim replied with a small smile. Charlie nodded slowly. "But who is this woman that's going to be your pawn in this your game of revenge?" Holly asked while folding her arms, contented with being the voice of reason. Holly missed the knowing look Kim gives her. "It's going to be you Holly Grace Michaels. I can't think of anyone better" The laughter that exploded from Holly's mouth sent everyone in the bakery staring at her in surprise and unabashed curiosity. Holl

TO MY LOYAL READERS, FEW OF THE MANY, I SEE YOU NICHEEKA SMITH, OLIVE MORRIS, ADUNNI ADE, GYPSY, AND TO THE ONE PERSON WHO HAD BREATHED, LIVED AND FOLLOWED EVERY CHAPTER I WROTE… TANNERLOLLY. I LOVE Y’ALL. HUNTER’S POV

Anna was a miracle child, and so is this book. She looked down on the paperback on her lap, its cover dazzling as ever. The Anthem of Lycanthropy. She couldn’t believe she was the author of this, that this was her life, and that her life story went viral — with everyone thinking it’s a realistic fiction. But of course, nobody knew that she was the writer behind the works except her and Ellie. Everyone just knew the writer as L.M.H. and that was it. Leal Miragia Horryn.

She already seems to have convinced herself that's she's got me wrapped around her finger. I politely smile at her before exiting. I should go to my dorm first and freshen up. Hailee's P.O.V. After eating Gale and I stick around at the cafeteria as I tell him all about Halsey and Lisa. I also learn about his younger sister, Holly. She's beautiful, blonde and has the most beautiful blue eyes I've ever seen. "She's definitely going to break hearts." I kid. Gale laughs. "Or she'll be more like me. You know? Sweet, charming, gentle, caring, loving."

"Can't use metal or have metal against their bodies because it's not natural." Hollyn's eyes widened as she got up and went to Tove's chair. She curled up in front of him, like one of the kids at the library. She was a special combination of innocent and so fucking sexy she made my teeth ache. "May I?" She reached up for the book. Settled it on her lap when Tove handed it to her. She skimmed her finger down the page. At one point she burst into laughter. Shook her head. Kept reading. "This is a very odd book. They have many aspects correct and many of them very, very wrong. Where did you get this?"

My eyes narrowed on Holly Boland, who stood with the airhorn in one hand and the other resting on her wide hip, a look of annoyance on her otherwise pretty face. I could tell her to smile more, even offer to put a smile on those lips. I could, but I won’t because this is Holly. She would do worse than burst my eardrum for suggesting a spin on my cock could improve her mood. It’s been almost six years since her mate died back in Oregon, and she came home. The only thing that makes her smile is her little boy, Samuel.

Meanwhile, mayhem had broken loose at the Hudson Manor after Robert’s mother Carol Hudson and sister Larissa learnt that Sarah was Theodore Hills’s daughter and also the world famous author Honey C. whose books earned enormously and who was pursued by Hollywood film producers to sell them her book rights ! “We have done hara-kiri mom!”, Larissa whined. “ Who would have ever thought that obese koala bear who slogged day and night without complaining is someone born with a golden spoon in mouth and had a battery of servants and maids at home to do the menial jobs she did here?”, Carol palmed her head in dismay.

Death by edging. I wasn’t sure if that was possible, but it sure the fuck felt like a possibility. No fantasy I ever dreamed of being with Holly could hold a candle to reality. Holly was going to be the death of me, and even if I don’t get to cum before I meet that end, I could say I would die with a smile. I would die a happy man because Holly Boland, the star of every fantasy I’ve had since I was sixteen, TIED me up in the hayloft and gave me the most mind-blowing blow job without ever blowing my load.

The older lady patted her shoulder lightly while returning the smile then headed back to her business leaving Amy behind. "Where do I start from?" Confused Amelia whispered. "What kind of Christian books would be less boring?" She exhaled deeply while her fingers traced through the books on the shelf. “‘Ahaha!” exclaimed confused Amy as she picked out a book from the shelf. “What could this be about?” wondered Amy while she read the synopsis of the book in her hand. She read out in an undertone, “Filled with faith and inspiration, Break Out will challenge you to build a new prespective, let nothing hold you back…” Nodding her head in concurrence to the words she read, “ hmmmmm…. I certainly