No Easy Day Novel Novels & Stories

"Dad, I'm sorry for what happened today. Your identity got exposed… I'm really sorry." He chuckled and patted my hand. There wasn't a trace of blame in his voice as he chided gently, "Silly girl. I'll always have your back when you need it. How could I ever blame you for standing up for yourself?" A breeze brushed past, lifting my hair and the anger that had been weighing on my chest. … I later heard that Nigel had gone bankrupt and left Saltmere to return to the countryside. Apparently, he was now the hick Arlo had so despised.

According to Papa, they had been living in constant regret and anxiety. … Third-Person Point of View Giuliano sat on the couch and clutched his head in remorse. "It's been three months, and there's still no news of Sofia at all." Bruno said cautiously, "I heard a maid say that she saw a helicopter belonging to the Ferro famiglia arrive one morning. Could Sofia have been taken away by the Ferros?" Mario stood up solemnly and said, "Sofia doesn't have any famiglia. Why would she leave our home and go somewhere else?"

Kota begins showing me everything which seemed pretty easy to remember, I also took notes and when Kota was called to run an errand I took the time to memorize a few things and read the daily tasks, companies policy, and rule book. (Everything seems pretty straightforward, As long as I pay attention I should be ok for now, Kota said the only thing that he thinks would be difficult for me is the constant amount of people who try to get into the office with no appointments. I guess I'll have to be a little blunt.) I go over a few manuscripts and documents but get stuck on a certain one unable to find a solution I knock on Kadachi's door and hear a quick reply. "Come in!" I go in closing the do

“Good night Grace ” He whispered against her head and slept, unaware of his feelings. Was he really unaware of his feelings or just too scared to accept it. ________________ **so guys, do you think love is something which is too hard? Or is it so easy to be loved but not giving it back?? Please let me know what you think about love? I will be waiting for your response guys??** So, this is the first chapter of my new book and I hope you will love it. Give your precious time to my book, guys, please help me secure a place in your libraries. Please guys support me and my works, I will be thankful.

A werewolf only has one fated mate in their lifetime. But my Alpha husband Derek refused to acknowledge me. All because I was human. Six years ago, to be with him, I was forced to sign a humiliating breeding contract with the pack elders. Bear an heir within one year: receive ten million. Bear an heir within three years: receive three million. If no pregnancy occurred within six years, I could not interfere with my husband's affairs outside the marriage. Derek's eyes burned red as he roared at me: "Did you become my mate because of me, or because of the Thorn Pack's fortune?!" From that day on, to punish me, he deliberately brought his assistant Camilla to every event, doting on her ri

Prom with Harken… It’s hard to imagine it without sharp pains pricking her chest and her stomach turning. Letting out a loud sigh, Noel drags herself out of bed and prepares for her last day ever of grade school like a zombie. Her dad is long gone, as usual, giving her the house to herself to mope around without a care or harassment from her dad about how terrible she looks.

"Hard." "Good hard or bad hard?" Nick set down the book. "Good hard. I think." Emma crossed the room. She sat beside him. "I missed you today," she said. "I missed you too." "I thought about you during training. About the basement. About how you held my hand." Nick took her hand. "I think about that every day." Emma leaned her head on his shoulder. "How was your day?" "Strange. Quiet. I went to the office." "You went to the office?"

So long as I took my daily cocktail of medication and went to my bi-weekly appointments there was no need for a grueling three sessions a week. ‘We’re not going to back out.’ I insisted, determined to ride out this euphoric high for as long as possible. My romance novel infected brain conjured one scenario after another. The shy, awkward main character starting her first day at an elite boarding school after a whirlwind make-over, always running from some elusive past I couldn’t wait to discover. She’d turn heads the moment she walked through the doors, beautiful while never realizing it. There was usually a fifty percent chance she’d catch the eye of the golden-haired jock or the asshole in

I am gonna skip Daya's wedding guys...The novel is extending too much. Amber's POV... Over the past few weeks, I've been very busy at work, spending time with Noah and Lily, Daya and Kein, and Ethan's mother. I've been feeling terrible about excluding her, so I'm making every effort to include her now. She claims to be understanding, and being such a kind person, she really does.

Sometimes, I imagine what it would feel like to be the kind of girl people lose control over. The kind of girl men write songs about. The kind of girl who doesn’t get forgotten. But I’m not that girl. I’m the quiet one. The background character in everyone else’s story. School was easy. Too easy. I graduated early and now spend my days helping Noah at the shop, folding laundry, making dinner. My parents were out of the country, which was why I was staying with Noah at his place. I don’t complain. That would be ungrateful.