No Easy Day Novel Novels & Stories

Author's Note: I hope you enjoy my latest novel. This is a story of love and betrayal. I warn you now, it doesn't contain explicit sex scenes. My spelling is NZ spelling, so you will find words spelt differently (s instead of z, u in words like colour). 🌿 Layla's Point of View Happiness, I thought, was what stayed when the noise left. Not fireworks, but settling. Not applause, but the hum that follows when the dishes are done. The kind of quiet that keeps a house stitched together.

Or never. This luncheon will not finish me. Remembering things and following them all might be hard... I tried to make the chapters and scenes a little vivid and easy to follow up... So, I do hope, reading these chapters are quite easy With no much issue. The characters just kept popping out on their own! But, hope you have a fun read and it's not too much of a clusterfuck. Love ya

Taking of menstruation, I’d be pain-free for nine months. I smiled in response. He wiped the sweat off my forehead because I was dripping again although we didn’t jog. “Let's go home?” he said. “Nah, I don't want to see Rhen's face yet.” Shit, why did I say that? @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO Thank you so much!

The Day Lily Didn't Feel Like a Big Sister Not every day was magical. God. Not every day ended with laughter. Fair. Not every day brought heartwarming moments and perfect memories. Reasonable honestly. Sometimes children woke up grumpy. God. Sometimes babies cried endlessly. Fair. Sometimes everyone felt tired. Reasonable. This was one of those days. God. It started badly. Fair. Peanut had been awake several times during the night. Reasonable. Which meant Elena was exhausted.

The elders in the family are big on good omens, insisting we pick a nice date for the wedding for good luck. But after a fortune teller proposes nine potential wedding dates, Edward Colton turns every single one down. It's the tenth time now. Edward shakes his head yet again. I gaze at his handsome face and blurt out, "I think this date is perfect." Edward is busy scrolling through messages in his group chat, not even bothering to glance up at me. "This date won't work. Jolene and the others just mentioned they want to go to Hallibay for vacation. Turn down your mom's suggestion." I curl my fingers tight. His eyes remain fixed on his phone screen, as if he has endless conversations to t

I looked at the screen until the words stopped meaning anything. Then, because apparently grief made people cruel to themselves, I tapped on her profile. Her account was public. Most of it was harmless. Coffee cups on her desk. Elevator selfies. Photos of the courthouse steps with captions about surviving another day in litigation. Then I saw a post from last week. A picture of a paper cup, a heating pad, and a neatly folded cashmere scarf I recognized immediately. Elliot's scarf. The caption read: When your boss pretends to be all serious but still brings you tea and a heating pad because cramps are trying to murder you. Maybe good men do exist.

asked Erick as he held out baby Erlena to the maid. "Yes, Your Majesty." Angel looked at Anne who was walking away from them. Suddenly she felt something heavy hit her thigh. "Ahhh... so nice..." sighed Erick as he lay down, propping his head on Angel's thigh. He smiled broadly, looking at Angel's beautiful face who was also looking at him at this time. "I want to always be like this." "How is it like this?" Angel asked. Erick grabbed the woman's hand, moving it to rub the side of her face. "I want every day to enjoy peace like this with you. I want every day to be able to joke and see Erlena's cheerful laughter, and also to see your beautiful face like this."

With Noah gone, I poured myself into my work. My clients had always valued my expertise, and now, without distractions, everything seemed to click effortlessly. The company didn't just function as it had before; in fact, it thrived even more without Daniel's presence. I introduced a Family Day each month, where employees could bring their loved ones to tour the office. Everyone said it made the workplace feel warmer and more genuine—it was a pleasant change from the past. Meanwhile, Daniel attempted to start a business of his own.

Zara It’s been two days now and things have been going smoothly for me, no hate comments from anyone and no form of bullying, I’ve been leaving fine. Especially because Norah hasn’t arrived yet, I was presently in Ezra's car, and he had offered to drop me off again, it was honestly becoming tiring but then I got to learn more thing about him, like his likes and dislike, honestly he is a very simple person but I was certain he had a past, a very troubling one for that matter. I can tell from the way he behaves and speaks a-times, he always looks disturbed and tired. I was certain there was something wrong with and I strongly want to know.

AND WHY THE HELL I AM GOING TO PANIC? “The morning here looks incredible Joeff, it is awesome.” The sense of being content. She is the best example for that word. I hope everyone appreciate the morning just like her. But I understand how this world works. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL