I Love To Read Novels Novels & Stories

I'll have to start jogging again one of these days. It should be clear that I love English more than any other subject in the world. It's like, the one class I can't ever sleep in, no matter how hard I try. Maybe that's one of the reasons I write. Because I love reading a lot. I'm pretty sure your writing skills would improve if only you read novels and scripts more. I'm almost 100% sure that you don't read books often. (If I'm wrong, then there's no hope left for me. I mean, this is really obvious. )

I probe further. “So, I excused myself from the dining room and went to the living room, you know how Emily reads so much? She has a bunch of romance and thriller novels, so I decided to grab one and read. You wouldn’t believe it, this author writes insane shit.” She picks up one of the heavy paperbacks and flips the pages.

This was a question I couldn’t answer so I let it be. My legs carried me to the bookshelves once again, totally blown away by all of the interesting reads I had to myself. I took my time, admiring each collection with my fingers skating across them on the shelves while reading their titles. I wanted to read one. My day had been chaotic and there was nothing I’d love more than to pick a good romance book, settle in bed, and read until I fell asleep. It was one of my favorite hobbies and the way I usually spent my nights on weekends, after a stressful week of attending classes and working my ass off to pay my bills.

Evianna: My days were boring, and as usual, I'm in my bedroom. At times I bury myself in books from the library... There's a calm feeling that comes with reading a novel, and I'm quite surprised that there are so many books in the library, books of different genres. There were a few romance genre novels in there, I was surprised when I came across them at first, cause what on earth is he using romance books for? He doesn't even look like someone who even read books.

my college professor at my freshman year. I took another sip of my drink and continue reading my Kindle. All of these toxic romantic novels, I should really stop reading them. But I can't, somehow they're my guilty pleasure. Sometimes I think that I'm a masochist who likes to torture myself with the idea of the impossible. Being a romantic suck!

These are my most free days so be expecting me and add my novel to your collection, I love you all, and thanks a lot. If you want me to create a platform for us to be communicating about the novel, do well to let me know in the comments, remember I read every comment I have, cause I haven't gotten any yet. Love you mwah.

There's still long hours till morning. Checking the book in his hand, he discovered it to be a novel. 'The Red and the Black' by Stendhal. After checking the description of the book, he believed it wouldn't be bad to give it a try although he is not fond of reading novels. Leo prefer reading normal books, it doesn't matter which type it is as long as there are not romance books. Most of the romance books he read in the past are rather cliche, untrue and misleading because such love in books doesn't exist in this modern day society.

Since that day, until today, we have not shared a room. I leave the table to go to my room; I will continue my reading. I will sit on the balcony to get some fresh air and finish my novel. I am reading the novel by Déesse: The Mafia's Fatal Attraction; it's so exciting, and I really like the heroine. She has a straightforwardness that I admire; she embraces who she is, something I cannot do.

How could Austin come up with the term? Unfortunately, those boring books were my fun. I love reading stories as it felt like pulling me into a new world. Because of that, I often found it refreshing after finishing a book, even though sometimes I would be devastated by their tragedy. And this novel, I hoped, could be a refreshment, although I doubted it. I had read the blurb and it seemed a complipated story. I enjoyed my own company, reading the novel while having a hot tea. It was such a perfect combination. It could warm me up, body and soul.

She raised her brows. “Seriously?” He narrowed his eyes at her. “Yes, seriously! Ah yous should check it out too, come I’ll read it out to you, it’s great!” She clapped her hands in excitement. “No thank you, you know I don’t read romance,” He shook his head. “But it’s a unique one,” She protested, “A popular mystery/thriller writer is thrown inside her own novel! How cool is that?” “Hmm?” he raised his brows. “Did it pick your interest?” She wiggled her brows. “Ah, the guy has the same name as you, by the way,” She added.