Nice Novel Novels & Stories

Cole said while rubbing her nose on her neck and taking her enchanting smell. "Oh, I almost forgot about it. Thanks for reminding me," Nikki said while removing his arms from her and getting out of bed. She walks toward the wardrobe, takes a huge frame covered with newspaper, then walks towards the bed and hands it over to Cole. Cole takes the frame from her hand and removes the newspaper from it. "So, do you like your reward?" Nikki asks while fiddling with her hands in nervousness. "This is the most beautiful reward and gift I have ever received," Cole said in awe and engulfed her in a tight hug.

Cindy was tip toeing to look behind Richard while Nick had an expression of pure amusement. "Hello there." Nick looked like a child in christmas with a bunch of presents to open. He and Cindy stepped inside the lift and pressed the number 10. Fucking cockblockers. Every fucking time! "Cindy, I was reading this book. I saw reviews of it, right." Nick began and I just knew I wasn't going to like what he was going to say. "And I was just reading this part where the main character gets the girl into a lift and as soon as the doors close, bum! They start to make out. Hot, don't you think? Making out in a lift, wouldn't you say, Jen? Christian Grey style."

“Because I will say goodbye, then,” “Nuh-uh!” He chuckles. “Not yet. Amuse me first,” I close my eyes because I am smiling like an idiot. My heart feels giddy, and I want to squeal like a teenager. “Hmm...” I press my lips, thinking fast of something that would amuse him. “Well, Stella made me read a part of her novel, and it was...” I bite my lower lip. I open my eyes, and I can see some stars fading their glow.

She raised her brows. “Seriously?” He narrowed his eyes at her. “Yes, seriously! Ah yous should check it out too, come I’ll read it out to you, it’s great!” She clapped her hands in excitement. “No thank you, you know I don’t read romance,” He shook his head. “But it’s a unique one,” She protested, “A popular mystery/thriller writer is thrown inside her own novel! How cool is that?” “Hmm?” he raised his brows. “Did it pick your interest?” She wiggled her brows. “Ah, the guy has the same name as you, by the way,” She added.

But she needed answers. --- The following morning, when Ethan was out gathering firewood, Lena took the opportunity to nose around the cabin. It was rustic but comfortable, with modern amenities blended in very unobtrusively with the natural surroundings. In the study, she encountered a bookshelf containing novels and travel books. Among them, there was a book that stood out: The Art of Deception. It did not match the other books. She became interested and pulled out the book from the bookshelf. Leafing through the book, she let a piece of crumpled paper fall out, wafting towards the floor.

Darcy fluttered into Felix's arms like a butterfly, completely changing from the vicious woman who had just tormented me. She spoke in a sweet, almost childlike voice, “Babe, where have you been? If I hadn’t come, I wouldn’t have known someone snuck in here trying to seduce you!

The restaurant had quieted down, but neither seemed in a hurry to leave. Ava leaned forward, smiling. “Okay, seriously? Have you read romance novels? Mr. Big Bad Nico?” Nico smirked, refilling her glass. His fingers brushed hers on purpose, lingering a second too long. “Don’t tell anyone. I like the ones with ridiculous plots. The dumber, the better. Makes me feel like my life isn’t the most fucked up one out there.” Ava laughed, a real, unguarded sound. “God, you’re such a liar. I bet you only read business books and torture manuals.”

I replied as I wiped my tears. "That's what has you crying?" he cocked his head to look at me better. "I thought you were in pain or something and I got worried," he said seriously. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to worry you," I need to calm down from all these emotions. "It's just that it's a really good book and I'm in love with Lauren Kate's writing, I think she may be one of my new favourite authors." Nick looked at me intensely for a moment before a laugh fell from his lips.

Her name, Nicole Mendez - a famous supermodel who… I didn’t even know exist. She smiles warmly, extending a hand. "Marius, it's so nice to finally meet you." I shake her hand, offering a polite smile. "Nice to meet you too, Nicole." Our night starts off alright, far from bad. Nicole is engaging, her stories of traveling the world and her experiences as a supermodel are fascinating. I try to focus, nodding and smiling at the appropriate moments, but my heart isn't in it. I can’t help but compare her to Hazel, whose stories, no matter how mundane, have always captivated me.

I’m not even sure what any of this means, and already leveraging my Sinclair status feels unnatural. “Should I?” She questions smugly, her wicked smile fixed firmly on her face. “I’ll take that into consideration when I see this disaster of a marriage play out.” The news story switches to something else, an interview with bestselling author Nicco Moretti on his latest book in his Owl Hunter series, but I can’t muster the emotion needed to feel happy about it. I rush out the door, hearing The Madame’s cruel laugh as I make my way back to Evelyn’s car.