Left Behind Series Kindle Novels & Stories

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Thud tack As I looked at the book that I was reading, it seemed like the person who would sit beside me finally arrived. It would be much better if I wouldn't have to share a seat with others but there is nothing I can do about that. Hah. What a tight security. I wasn’t able to book the chair beside me. Thanks to my luck, yeah “Ladies and gentlemen, all cellular telephones and other portable electronic devices, such as CD players and laptop computers, must be turned off and stowed for departure. Thank you”

that left him speechless. END OF VOLUME TWO

And soon I’ll be dead. This book is part of a series and although it can be read as a standalone, it’s better if you read at least the side story about Laurie and Kingsley. You can find it in my book: “Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha.” At the last chapters. Thankss <3

“I don’t care anymore. I have friends now. I’m sure you made plenty in London.” She didn’t look affected at all. The coldness of it actually made me shiver. “You’re being immature.” “You’re an asshole.” “Watch your tone. I’m still your boss.” “My apologies, Mr. Montgomery,” she said, quiet now. “Don’t I get a welcome-back hug?” I asked, hoping, now that we’d finally said something real, she’d give an inch. Jasmine Ray and Japheth Montgomery were best friends before they were anything else — before four years of silence turned two children into strangers wearing grown-up names. Then he comes home. As her boss. Japheth is handed a company in crisis, a rival who wants to watc

Nora Bellweather married a man who never loved her. When she found proof of his betrayal, something in her went quiet and hard. Then, drowning her grief in a dim bar one night, she saw three faces from a past she thought she'd buried for good. The next morning, her husband walked in with three important guests, and she nearly dropped the teapot in her hands. It was them. Older, sharper, wealthier, and dangerous in ways they never used to be. They had once loved her without limits before everything fell apart. Now they were back in her house, in her life, refusing to stay away. Nora cannot forgive what tore them apart years ago, and she will not survive another heartbreak in a marriage that h

I officially returned to my post as a forensic pathologist. I heard Maddox was transferred elsewhere, but I didn't care. He did come to me once, asking to get back together. But after I harshly humiliated him, he backed off. After everything was finally settled, I took leave and returned to my hometown. I handed the mother worm I had taken from Jessica to my Grandaunt Tabitha, who knew how to dispose of it. With some effort, she burned the mother worm to death. Once the mother worm died, the child worm inside me disappeared as well.

"Wait there. Kelly and I are going ahead to buy a bag first, then I'll come back for you." Before I could tell him that I was here to return these items, he had already stepped on the accelerator and zoomed off. As they were about to disappear from sight, Kelly stuck her head out the window to wave back at me, her lips stretched in a smug smile. I dumped the box at Zachary's front door before leaving. All the while, my mind buzzed with thoughts on how I could earn money. I had no intention of asking for the 300 dollars back. I would simply take it as paying him back for the meals he had treated me to before.

Without a backward glance, without allowing herself a moment of tenderness or doubt, she left the child behind—an unbearable sacrifice she bore alone, locked away in the quiet chambers of her heart. She couldn't stop imagining how fully grown she would be now. When she'd heard her grandmother had died, Leah felt insanely at peace knowing there was no one to link her to the daughter she'd abandoned in a small town. It was a huge relief. But now, the thoughts were back or perhaps, they had always been there. Leah sighed deeply, cursing Mallory for reopening old wounds she thought had healed with the past decades. The loud ring of her cellphone sounding from her purse pulled her out of her thou

After that, sure enough, Adrian didn't come back. Not even a single message. But there was one thing worth being glad about. At night, I could finally sleep without leaning on anything. That night I slept well, deep and dreamless, all the way through. Today was my last day here. I gathered up everything in this house that Adrian had given me. What could be donated, I donated. What couldn't, I burned. The fire roared and turned every memory of us to ash, the way our love would never be whole again.