My Next Reading Novels & Stories

I promise you won't regret reading this book (winks) you're in for lots of surprise so stick with me and let take on this ride! I'll start updating from tomorrow. See you in the next chapter. Bye...love you

But dont worry this summer, the next book will be uploaded. In the meantime, go read Retrograde or The venom in my system; both are amazing books too. Thank you for reading.

Now waiting to see my crush next week. To be continued...

Are you looking for where to read a suspense filled story,worryless cause you are safe with me. This story THE BOY NEXT DOOR is actually coming to an end soon with at least 30 chapters to end it or less. And for those of you that want to know more about me, anything, just ask in the comment box, I don't snub , I will do well in replying you . Lest I forget, do good by commenting your opinion on all the chapters 😉 and invite yah friends to read it ... Love you guys Muaaah 😘💋... Catch my kiss la X O X O ✍️ Pjewel

she approached the stroller. "Hello, Faith. What are you doing here?" "I'll play here with John," She's with John? Where is he? "Where's your brother? "I think he's still out, talking to Dad. I left him there, he's a slow-poke," she said, "How about you? What are you doing here?" "I'm reading this," I showed her the book I'm reading now, "And had a little stroll." "FAITH!" My heart pounded when I heard his voice, "Faith, you're just there! Why did you leave me there? Do you know I'm worried? I thought where were you already."

I felt my heart stop for a moment, and I began to read the article. ********** If you’re enjoying the book so far, please drop a review. The next update is tomorrow, thanks for sticking with me.

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Thank you for reading. I am planning to throw big cards in next chapters. XD

I’ve already registered to start online classes to continue toward my degree next semester. I park my car in one of the empty spaces and I turn around in my seat then look at my son, who’s “‘reading.’” I pluck the book, My best friend is a monkey, from his hand and give it back right side up. “We’ll have to return that to the library today.” “Okay.” “Do you know what you want to read next?” “Creppy Hunters and Big Josh!” “Again?” He nods and, his smile widening. His chocolate eyes sparkle, and he gets that dimple in his right cheek, and I falter, my heart giving a little flutter as it skips a beat.

What comes next is what always comes next: the next day, made correctly. Clara comes home from school that afternoon and finds the book printed — all of it, the complete manuscript, in a binder on the kitchen table with a note that says: Read it when you want. There is no rush. She picks up the binder. She reads the table of contents. She reads the epigraph. She reads the first page of Part Four. Then she closes the binder, puts it in her bag, and goes to her room. Valentina does not ask. Some things need to be read at the reader's pace, in the reader's privacy, without the author in the next room.