I Am Not Okay Book Novels & Stories

He strode over towards me, and yet again, I wasn't able to move away. "I think it's time we talk about why I'm really here," he said suddenly. "Agreed," I said curtly, not wanting to give too much away. "I read your book again. I have some notes," "Oh? You do?" I narrowed my eyes at him. That wasn't what I was expecting. "The ending for one, I didn't like it," "What didn't you like about it?" "The last line in the book was; 'you, me, and never us'. That was just so fúcking depressing,"

V Anne and her yoga teacher are going on a date but mom said she was going to call him and make him cancel. Mom wants to make her miserable just like mom and dad are. She doesn't even allow me to do anything that I see as fun or that I love doing. I just really don't know why she would be trying to do that. She should be happy that her daughter has finally met someone and that she could become part of the family. But apparently, according to Mum, she has rich parents somewhere overseas and they would never allow her to come live here permanently. She doesn't look to be the rich spoiled brat that mum is making her out to be. She is actually a very nice person and in the three weeks she has be

he said and smiled. I just slightly nooded at him. "There's no use of covering it. Just order something for me. I'm hungry. I haven't had breakfast yet. Also, get Colleen Hoover's 'It ends with us' book for me, please. " Many people say that the book is a sad story, so I will try it. I really like novels with a sad theme. Maybe because I've experienced sadness and pain in my life, that's why I have the same taste when it comes to books.

“Excuse me, sir? Will you be checking any of these books out?” He tilted his head at her in confusion. He had reserved no books. The robrarian expected his question and spoke once more. “Your friend with the tail thought you would need these.” She showed him the different titles. The Lust Chronicles, I Am What I Am Accept It, My Lycanthrope Lover, How Not To Be An Asshole, and more. He nodded his head in understanding. She was a cheeky person when she wanted to be. He liked that.

I'm sorry I didn't inform y'all earlier but this book is now under the pay to read. I hope y'all continue to read it. Much love💕💕

Hello everyone, my name is Chimdi Jane Samuel and I'm the writer of this book and also The Bad Boy Has A Daughter. I'm deeply sorry for the late update of chapter Forty-Five and it's due to the accident I had few weeks ago. My knee as well as my body suffered some injuries and movement was difficult for some time. I decided to take some rest and heal. But I'm better now if anyone is worried😅 And I'm going to continue posting the book. It's not ended yet, we aren't even half away through the book.

So, I believed we would all agree to my suggestion because we were all K-pop fans. “How about Samgyeopsal Party?” “Well, that the best idea ever.” Roz said. “And Soju, of course!” Lexy added. **** So, after getting all the things we need for our party at that night. We passed through a bookstore. I told them that there was a book I wanted to buy. So, I asked them to stop by and look for some psychology books or any book that could help us to our internship. While roaming around the store, there was a book which caught my attention and that was “Overcoming Extreme Introversion”. I didn’t know if there were such words as extreme introversion but when I opened the book, it was not really the bo

“No, no, this isn’t…” I stood abruptly, shoving the book back onto the shelf like it had bitten me. My breath came fast and sharp. My head spun. I stumbled out of the store, the bell overhead screaming in my ears as I pushed the door too hard. The cold outside felt like a slap. And just as I pulled my phone out to distract myself, to do anything not to think, I saw it. I blinked, fumbling it out with shaking fingers. ELEANOR JAMES 1 New Message

Whispering about something. They probably don’t know what to do with me. Hell, I don’t even know what to do with myself. My bed shifts slightly as they both sit beside me, one on each side like some kind of emotional support sandwich, but I don’t lift my face from the pillow. I can’t. If I do, I’ll see the pity in their eyes and I’ll just fall apart all over again. Zia Mia’s the first one to speak. “Mia Cara,” she says gently, running her fingers through my hair. “It will all work itself out. You and Maximus did nothing wrong.”

Fuck I miss them too, I hope they don't hate me. "Well I'm back to work now. I'm actually in Paris, first time that I've been back since we were here together, and my god the whole fucking town reminds me of you. I even went to that little bookstore that I took you to, trying to find a little piece of you to keep with me. I found a book that reminded me of you. It's called 'Finding the joy in the smallest things'. That's what you do, you're grateful for the little things in life, you made me grateful for the small things. I found joy in your laugh, your smile, your presence, even finding this stupid little book. But now that I've started reading it I've realised it's one of those self help b