Jeanine Cummins Books Novels & Stories

JANE I heard the words leave my mouth before I could stop them. "It's only fair to end this with a little bit of crass, is it not?" His eyebrows went up. Interest flickered across his face. I stood, tucking the bills into my purse with deliberate slowness. Five hundred dollars. That was textbooks and maybe even groceries that weren't ramen. My hands weren't shaking anymore. I was Jailbird now. Fully Jailbird. Jane Puckett was locked away somewhere safe.

Jayne said excusing herself Eva stood up and walked around the room for a while, the bookshelf was filled up with books, she picked up book ,an odd one, others had a smooth cover with dull colors but this one was covered with something that looked like glass, with the book inside but it didn’t really hide the fact that the book has been here for a while She opened it and it was Jayne when she was younger with her mom, her dad and a boy who stood beside her putting his hand around her neck

Nothing about it was fair any more. These past few years Jane had begun to accept the fact that she wasn't one of the Waleskis. And she had started writing a book called the Unfair Life of Jane, Plain, and Short. It wasn't a real book, just a list of experiences and even that made Jane wonder whether the universe had something in the particular against her. For example:

The thought made her pulse quicken, like she was holding a secret that wasn’t meant to be found. She hesitated only a moment before sitting cross-legged on the floor and flipping the cover open. Inside, in messy handwriting, was a title scrawled across the first page: “Collected Stories — From Women, For Women.” Chloe blinked. The handwriting was feminine, rushed, and almost secretive. She turned the page and read the introduction, scrawled in looping letters:

CONTINUITY Jeisin was in Granny Sia's room. They were chatted and laughed happily. A few moments, Jeisin took one book from Granny Sia's cupboard and opened it. "This book was so interested Granny, Centered Of The Earth", "I know my grand daughter", "May l borrow it please. I will return it to you tomorrow", "Yes. But it belongs to madam Rica", With stressed, Jeisin dropped back the book in its place. Granny Sia smiled and uttered, "Are you scared for her child?",

Cole noticed his sister’s smile fading at the mention of Andrew Pierce’s name so he quickly changed the subject, “Jenna Smith’s computer doesn’t have anything else worth looking at…. Hmm, what’s this, a book manuscript?” “I believe so. Jenna is a published author, she has a few books under her name,” Caroline explained.

His friend had almost coal-dark hair, and was deliciously muscled. Jeanie glanced down as she loaded the last washer, and let out a nearly silent sigh of relief. She could feel her nipples stiffening against her bra, and she was concerned that they might be visible through her top. Jeanie sat down and put her nose in the book that she’d brought with her, but knew from the moment that she opened it that it was a bad idea. The racy romance novel was the last thing that was going to distract her from the surge of arousal that had come over her. The bookmark sat right at the beginning of a heated coupling between the characters in the book.

Jeane went to sleep with tears in her eyes, the harsh voice of Klein telling her to get out kept replaying in her head. She felt so ashamed of herself that she could not stand her reflection. How will she face Klein? Was he ashamed of her? he had said that his first impression of her was a poor, illiterate woman who couldn't read the letter A. Her state of dilemma made her to think about the competition, the impending danger that waited for her sisters and her outside the house and what the future had for them.

a fantasy novel written by Worthwhile novels. "I hate you dan for hurting Jessie, she loves you and sacrifices everything for you…men are scum," Jeanne shouted. It was as if she read a true life story, forgetting it was just a fiction of a writer. Xena jumped on the bed, and she stood up hurriedly," What is it?" comes out of Xena's mouth, she was sleeping already, and she thought Jeanne had left for the king's chamber. Seeing the novel in her hand brought out an angry hiss. A hiss broke out of Xena's mouth, and she looked at Jeanne disdainfully.