Jodi Picoult Romance Books Novels & Stories

“I keep the books and remind the boys to wash their hands before eating.” “Joan,” I said. “Just passing through.” “Uh-huh.” She took a drag and blew smoke. “That what you call showing up twice today with a busted bike and a look like someone just set your life on fire?” I stared at her. She sipped her coffee and added, “Don’t worry, honey. I’ve seen worse.” She nodded toward the tree line behind the lot. “There’s a rental out back. Cabin. Small bed, leaky faucet, smells like cedar and regret. Last guy skipped town owing rent and a screwdriver set. You interested?”

— TOBIAS — I notice her watching me as I drive, and the thought sends my heart racing at an unexplainable pace. Even though I could easily ask my assistant to fetch me coffee from the office, I don’t want her to leave just yet. Having her around feels comforting amidst my almost chaotic world. “In this world of chaos, you are my peace.” Anna’s words echo in my mind. She had lied. Marrying her turned out to be the complete opposite, and suddenly, Renee felt like a breath of fresh air.

“Things have been wild.” She gasped, a playful smile tugging her lips. Such a drastic change in emotion. She could really be childish sometimes. “Did you two make love already?” I pouted, “No,” She grinned mischievously and suspiciously, “Come on, Cassie! Spill the details. What’s going on between you and Jake?” I blushed, feeling embarrassed and excited at the same time. “I’m telling the truth. It’s... complicated. Jake is not your typical guy. Let’s say, there’s more to him than meets the eye.”

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Most of them were what I expected—books on strategy, history, a few on Italian mafia politics. And then, tucked on the bottom shelf, almost hidden— "You weren't kidding about these?" I pulled one out, raising an eyebrow. "Really?" "Put that back." "The Duke's Dangerous Desire," I read aloud, grinning. "A Rake's Redemption. The Highlander's Captive Bride—" "Jameson." Her voice was sharp, but I could hear the embarrassment underneath. "Put them back." "I'm not judging," I said, turning to face her. "I'm just surprised. You kill people for a living, but you read romance novels?"

Once I have showered after that brutal training session I decided to enjoy the next couple hours before dinner by the Koi Pond. I walk into Dimitri's library and quickly steal a book from one of his shelves. You wouldn't think Dimitri would be into chick novels however, the book in my hand tells a different story. A Walk To Remember by Nicholas Sparks. If I told anyone that he would either deny it, kill me, or both. I tuck the book into my chest and skip over to Hendrix's room and steal his favorite throw blanket. I'm telling you this has now became mine. I skip out out Hendrix's room and head to Paxton's room to steal one of his shirts. His shirts look like dresses on me but they're so comf