Jonbenet Ramsey Book Novels & Stories

“What happened to Ramon?” Zeke asked Jeremy as they both entered his study. They had arrived home a while back with the twins and Elena and the two of them and moved to the study to discuss. “Who?” Ramon asked, looking around as if he was just entering the study from the beginning. “Ramon. You know who…” “Oh, Ramon. He… oh, this book!” He exclaimed and then pulled out a book from the shelf. “I heard the writer of this book didn’t release it and the only copy he had was sold out to someone before he passed away. So… it was you?” He admired the book.

As I was walking back to my bunk I stopped at the foot of Ben’s new bed and I could smell his aftershave, but I couldn’t quite put my finger on it. I couldn’t figure out what it actually smelt like. It was really strange. When I heard everyone else coming towards the bunk house I sat on my bed and grabbed a book out and started reading it. “What’s that?” Ben asked, sitting on his bed. “It’s just an old book. I don’t even know where I got it from. I’ve just always had it.” I explained. So he leaned over and looked at the title. “Interview with a Vampire. That’s an interesting story for a Hunter to read.” He said.

There is another addiction I have got since we moved to this place, but I don't know the name of it. Reading books. It started one day when Ramon took me for a walk, there I saw an old man sitting by the street selling books and for some reason, I stopped and stared at him until Ramon caught me starting at those books and gifted one to e. To be honest, a part of me thought, I don't know how to read but when I started reading, it was like I am unstoppable. And adding fuel to the fire, Ramon has been feeding my addiction quite well.

I asked Ben, who smiled at me. "Well, unfortunately, sir, Mrs Jones isn't any woman in New York City," Ben said to me. "She's actually one of the richest and most famous women in New York City," Ben continued, and with that, I shot him an angry glare as I immediately recalled what Amelia had told me about having almost a thousand foolish men who write to her every day to ask her out and also joke with her.

Belle said, wiping away Ramona’s with a clean napkin. “ Thank you Belle” Ramona.maaged to say. “ So, Ramona, I'll read you an interesting story but you will have to promise me that you’ll be strong for all of us. Promise?” She asked and Ramona smiled. “ Good, I'll read an interesting book. Trust me, this story is very interesting” Belle said, flipping through the pages of the book. The Moment Belle started reading the book, Ramona got lost in thoughts. A familiar silhouette of a young lady kept appearing before her eyes, transfixing her with fear internally.

He tilts his head to look up at me and touches my cheek. "You know I would never hurt you, right?" I nod. And as if that gives him some peace of mind, he falls asleep immediately like a little baby. He starts snoring a few seconds later. Now I can do what I want in peace. Try to find what he's hiding... I know it's in this very room. ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷ Ramon sure loves reading books. It's just novels and novels and novels on the shelf.

Ramsey seems to be enjoying my discomfort and his attitude is starting to make Ida mad. “Alright, fine. Do you have a mate, Alexa?” I blink in surprise at the unexpected question. “What?” “You may have no wolf but you can have a mate. I’m asking if you have one already.” “No, I don’t sir.” “Good. I don’t have one either.” Instinct has me swallowing my reaction to the obvious lie. Something about this doesn’t feel right. “Oh.” I say simply. Ramsey walks close to me and strokes my cheek again. “Yes. I’ll get to the point then. I’m interested in you, Alexa. We both have no mates so why don’t we bond to each other?” Ramsey says in a lowered voice as he traces his thumb over my lips.

“When the time comes, you won’t face him alone.” His words give me strength, but the thought of confronting Ryker sends a shiver down my spine. I take a sip of the wine, letting its warmth spread through me, and force myself to focus on the present. “Tell me something good,” I say, changing the subject. Ramon smiles, the corners of his mouth quirking up in a way that makes my heart flutter. “Something good?” He pauses, pretending to think. “I found an old book in my library today. It’s about hybrid creatures, wolves and something more. I thought it might help us understand your abilities better.”

James sat in his cane chair with his eyes closed and feet resting on the table as he listened to the sound of two goats in his backyard, bleating. The goats were gifts from Osinala which arrived very early in the morning before he could say the Lord's Prayer and brush his teeth. He looked forward to another meeting in the village square when he had regained his confidence and was strong enough to defend his cause. He stood up now and walked to the small pile of books he had arranged last night in search of an exemplary text that would fascinate his mind and set him in the right mood. Some weeks ago, he had considered writing a book about his trip to Africa. Unlike all the books he had read,

He was sure it was her brother. Ben was about to say something when the telephone rang and Cameron picked up the telephone. She was talking to someone on the phone when Ben got up from his seat and moved towards the shelves looking around at the books. He didn't find anything interesting. Ben wasn't the book freak. He found romance books nauseated and annoyed him. The sappy love stories in books that made people think love was so sweet and perfect. It all starts with a prince charming and then with a perfect girl who will love him and all.