Mary Nabokov Novel Novels & Stories

In one swift motion, she grabs the novel off the shelf, jumps into bed, and opens to the first chapter. Less than an hour later, she tosses the finished book down and slips back downstairs for yet another snack. Coming out of the kitchen with a spoon to a tub of peanut butter, she catches sight of her mother's Kindle lying on the coffee table in the living room, unattended. With one glance around, she slips into the recliner and downloads the next book in the series.

She must have really been hungry. "You've been reading for like five hours.. Your brains must be overheating." Rachel started confused.. time ran so quickly. She took time to study him for the first time that morning. His hair was tardy, making him look like some hitman. "Are you stalking me?!" She spoke up. "Are I stalking you? Yes!" That got her. She broke into a grin. But smiling did something to her inside, her stomach reeled and groaned. Again, Norbert noticed. "I'm not gonna sit here and watch your belly worms eat up your intestines." He reached out and packed all her belongings to himself, her books, headphones and all.

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' thought Nora as she headed straight for the waiting room. Nora's flight was in an hour. Nora had turned off her mobile phone and chose to read a novel by her favourite author. The novel told the story of the adventures of three people in various parallel worlds. This work was the second part of the previous work. Just by reading the novel, she felt like she was in another world and forgot for a moment what was happening to her at the moment. She seemed to be immersed in her own world of reading. Meanwhile, at the Torrence family mansion, Vivian, Adam's mother, was engrossed in reading a magazine in the living room. There was tea and freshly baked cookies on the table.