Latest Book Linda Howard Novels & Stories

She filtered through them, trying to find the perfect one to start with before she stumbled upon one with a very catchy cover. There was a lady or girl with a red hoodie covering almost half of her face with other features like a bowing girl, held down by chains and then surrounded by lit candles. In total, the cover looked really captivating. She brought out the book before shutting the drawer. She wore her glasses and glanced at the book, Bound By The Erstwhile Chains, read the title. She turned it over and saw the author's name, Lara .A. Falowo and a bit about her. Fascinated by the prologue, she dived into the book, flipping pages after pages until she heard a voice come through the inte

I had almost forgotten they speak these since Damien stopped some time after I was brought to this pack. “Hey come on.” Linda turned to me swiftly before walking into another room. Walking into the room filled with nothing more than long rows of shelves filled with books to the brim, a quite aged woman was sitting at a table, reading a book with her eyeglass fixed on the bridge of her nose. “Hello, Mrs. Kennedy.” Linda greeted, keeping a smile on her face. “Hello, how may I help you?” She did not look friendly, not even one bit, she looked like she was mad for getting disturbed. Linda immediately pulled the stealer’s book from her back, placed it on the table and hurriedly flipped through th

Just as she spoke, the receptionist called my name. “Linda Howard?” My heart skipped a beat as I stood up, straightening my skirt. “Wish me luck,” I murmured to Nadia before walking off. I walked into the office, my heels clicking against the polished floor. The room was modern and professional with a Middle aged man sitting behind a desk. “Ms. Howard, welcome. Please have a seat,’ He said, gesturing to the chair opposite him. “Thank you,” I replied and sat down. “I see you just recently graduated with a degree in Architecture, what draws you to Harpers & Associates?”

“Anyway, I have a date today—with Mr. Hottie—so I need to go get ready.” Lya muttered under her breath, her eyes already back on her phone. “Finally, someone is losing their virginity.” “Whatever,” Linda shot back quickly, glaring at her as she turned and headed toward the stairs. Her steps were quick, light, filled with a kind of nervous excitement she couldn’t hide. Rhunar finally leaned forward, his casual air cracking just enough for his voice to drop low. His tone was calm, but there was something darker hidden beneath it. “You should cancel the date.”

Linda's gaze remained fixed on the photo, her expression unreadable. After a moment of silence, she finally spoke. “Sort of.” Amira's mind raced with questions. What could be the underlying connection between Linda and Karina who was the target? After a prolonged moment of silence, Linda nonchalantly shrugged. “She's Karina Everhardt." Amira's response was flat. "So what?" "She is a renowned actress. My ultimate favorite. I'd be over the moon just to catch a glimpse of her," Linda confessed, her tone dripping with admiration and longing, a sentiment that only fueled Amira's resentment towards Karina.

"What? But it’s Monday—" "Shhh." Linda’s warning cut through the air like a blade. Her gaze darted to the walls, then back, leaning in so close Chloe could smell the bitter coffee on her breath. "The walls have ears. Listen carefully—I’ll only say this once." A cold thread of unease coiled in Chloe’s stomach. As she stayed perfectly still. "We’re going somewhere. Somewhere important." Linda’s whisper was venomous, each word dripping with something dark. "It’s time we solve… the Lyra problem."

Regardless, sooner or later, Kendrick would be hers! After Helena left, Linda lay on the bed, flipping through the news on her phone out of boredom. Suddenly, she recalled the recent rumors about Kendrick. Linda paid exceptional attention to everything about Kendrick. She had seen the news article, but at that time, she just cursed that woman in her mind and didn't take it to heart. Based on her understanding of Kendrick, he wouldn't let such scandals go unattended. And as expected, within an hour, the articles disappeared without a trace.

Hera suggested. They all agreed to her. I don't know that there is such a thing inside that library, maybe that's why no one is going inside that room easily since there are more than books there. "Huh? What's this?" Lore asked while she's reading the book. Lucinda, that's the name of the author of this book and the stories here were about her. Who is she really? "Who's Lucinda, by the way?" I asked. Maybe they know about her, or anything that is related to her even if it's little.

With they, surrounded by waiters and waitresses in black and white; graciously standing and glinting trays on palms. Linda flashed a curious glance at Cynthia, silence now overshadowing the sitted area as with optimum focus, they feasted on the dishes. “Linda loves baking though. Her cookies are amazing! " Cynthia hyped, now sipping her glass of red wine. Her bright eyes sparkled with glee like an hungry cat finally sighting its once empty bowl now rife with catfood. “Well, every woman should be able to cook and learning to bake is fantastic! " Collins cited.

She overheard the whispers behind her and lowered her eyes miserably. "Doesn't Linda like Eric? But it seems Eric is interested in Sarah?" "I think so too. Didn't you notice how Eric was reading the whole time until Sarah arrived? He put his book down right away." "I hadn't noticed before, but now that you mention it..." "Linda barely qualified in last place, while Sarah got first. If I had to choose, I'd pick Sarah too!" ……. The whispered comments kept drilling into Linda's mind no matter how hard she tried to block them out.