Just One Night Book Novels & Stories

Only a small reading light, that illuminated the spot above Nadia’s book as she sat in bed reading, broke the darkness of the bedroom. Nadia was focused on the novel in her left hand and the warm tea in the other. She’d been unable to sleep even after several drinks at the bar. Jake had been holed up in his own penthouse all day reading about demons and how to avoid them and the infamous story of the devil at the crossroad. Nadia wasn’t offended by his absence but the distraction would be nice, she thought.

“Ariana, you don’t need him. He doesn’t deserve you. Forget him. He’s just an ungrateful jerk.” Her words barely registered. The pain of losing Daniel was too much to bear, but Julie wasn’t finished yet. She froze,her eyes narrowing in on my neck. "Wait if Daniel broke up with you,then...did you spend the night somewhere?" Her smile was almost playful,but there was a glint of curiosity in her eyes."That redness on your neck tells a story", I winced, feeling heat rise to my cheeks. "I got drunk last night and...un...had an encounter with a stranger," I muttered, embarrassed.

Title : My rebound Domineering Husband. A book about a college student who ended up being a pawn in her father's game.. An arranged Marriage with a billionaire who's not only arrogant, but unloving. Coming soon on Goodnovel App - Exclusively! Do check it out. _____________ _____________ __________ Diana stood and watched the sky, it was late at night and she's standing at the balcony. Admiring the moon when she felt a hand around her waist, she doesn't need anyone to tell her it was Wayne.

"No one important, just a lazy womanizer, he recently bought two estates but instead of running them properly, he's always out partying and now we, the employees are doing the heavy workload, I sincerely hope he won't tell me to be his personal secretary, I might go crazy" Sophia felt she made the wrong decision applying for a job at the Elrod's estate. Jake Elrod is certainly not someone to write home about. They did the rest of the dishes in silence, afterwards they arranged the kids' bath and their beds till they fell asleep. Amber went up to her room and had her bath. Her mind was still filled with what Sophia told her. Xavier. She would love to know more about him. She couldn't sleep so

"See? It's a hickey. She's a slut who seduces men, she's slept with Leon." The whole class murmured at Amalia Poppins' announcement. Some people are sarcastic, some are still half-credulous, some still believe in Grey, not daring to believe such nonsense. Amalia Poppins added a little more to make sure the victory was in her hand: "I saw this one come down from Leon's car this morning with my own eyes, it must have gone to bed w-" BOOM! The book "Heavenly Diary" slammed into Amalia's head, knocking her to the floor.

I tried getting off the bed to run to the restroom and ease my discomfort, but I was held in a firm grip by a gorgeous stranger that made my first time a memorable one. His grip on me was firm, and I can’t say that I didn’t like it because it brought me so much warmth and comfort. But I needed to pee, and I need to get the fuck out of here because there is no need to wake up with him in the morning and exchange pleasantries. Our paths would never cross again, I’ll never have anything to do with him, or so I thought. I slowly got out of bed, I was very careful, very calm. I had to slow down my breathing and take very slow steps to pry his arm off and I rolled off the bed to the floor, laying

It's only once our breaths go shallow and I worried that I didn't have enough air left in my lungs that we slowly pull apart, the soft, wet, smacking sound breaking the lull of waves. His eyelids gently flutter open. I struggled to catch my breath while he watched me closely, his expression guarded. "Have a good night, cara..." *** There's a lightness in my chest that persisted well into the night, and remained intact when the sun filtering through blinds woke me up the next morning. The memories of my dreams felt warm and buttery soft, and I woke up to a message that simply read, Last night was amazing. Let's do it again! This time let's play handies instead of footsies.

I planned to replace all her panties with briefs, and aside from that, I was planning to take a picture of her while sleeping, thinking that maybe she would have an embarrassing sleeping habit, maybe she drools in her sleep or something, anything embarrassing that would make my revenge satisfying. It was just five in the morning when I decided to go to Yesha's room, so it was no wonder that there were few people outside their rooms. "This is it," I told myself when I was finally in front of Yesha's room. I tapped the key card I got from the receptionist and couldn't stop myself from cursing because of the sound it created, but whoever was inside probably was deep in her slumber and didn't no

Leonel placed a hand on his chest, feigning hurt, “it was very real to me. And you know what’s worse? You can erase it all with one word—unreal—while I… I can still smell your hair on my pillow this morning.” Jeslyn held her breath, her body tensing. “You’re insane,” she whispered. Leonel gave a small smile and walked over to the small table by the bed, picking up his phone. He turned the screen toward her, showing a saved file labeled: Jeslyn – That Night. “No!” Jeslyn lunged forward, trying to grab the phone, but Leonel quickly lifted it out of reach. “I won’t send it… as long as you stay mine.” Jeslyn froze. Her chest rose and fell, breath uneven.

He had been the only one by her side for so many years. Since the day she entered the Moonlit Pack, Zain could swear that aside from the former Beta Karim, Naira Karim had never interacted with another male before. It wasn't like he expected to be the only one in her life. He didn't. Which was why he had divorced her so she could find her true mate and bask in the happiness she deserved. He expected another male to enter her life, and he had been more than prepared to welcome him with open arms.