No One Like You Book Novels & Stories

He held Alistair close as he read him a bedtime story. The book was written entirely in Albionese. Though the vocabulary wasn't overly complex, it was still a little challenging for a five-year-old. Even then, Alistair understood most of it, his attention fully captured. Ezekiel read aloud fluently, his deep, magnetic voice flowing through the room. A tender glow shimmered in his eyes. "Hey, Dad, your phone is ringing." Though barely awake, Alistair caught the phone's vibration. Ezekiel closed the book, his dark eyes slowly drifting to the phone on the bedside table.

I always felt relaxed and happy around him. But was that the same as liking him? I didn't know. "Alright," Callum said, stopping in his tracks. "Looks like I'll have to keep working at it until you like me." He leaned down slightly, his gaze anchoring mine with steady tenderness. "Don't feel pressured. You don't have to do anything. Just enjoy the fact that I like you. One day, you'll fall for me." I stared at him blankly for a second, and my heart started pounding again.

After a desperate fight, I managed to wrench her free and hide her in my apartment. However, I did not expect him to follow us all the way there. I hid her for her safety and faced him alone. I let out a sigh, wanting to float over to Chloe and pat her shoulder to comfort her, but my hand passed right through her body. Just then, the muffled roar of voices spilled in from outside. “This is the home of the brave hero who risked her life to help the police crack that nationwide anti-fraud case.” “Wow, so this is Ruby’s house?”

“Since you’re back, are you going to pick the next book?” I blinked. “Me?” “Of course,” she said, smiling. “You’ve been gone. You deserve the honor.” Everyone nodded expectantly. I looked down at the stack of books on the table, my fingers brushing across their covers. My hand paused on a novel about love, identity and societal expectations. This book will give them a glimpse of what I passed through during my absence. I smiled softly. “How about this one?” Brent groaned. “Oh no, not another depressing tragedy. Can’t we read something with a hopeful romance?”

And it meant everything. She tucked one foot beneath her, the familiar fabric grounding her as she glanced down at the book again. The margin notes. The faint crease on the cover. The ghost of someone else’s love for it, layered now with her own. “I haven’t felt like myself in a long time,” she admitted, surprised by how easily the words came. How ready they were. “Like I’ve been… dimmed. Muted. But this..” Her fingers pressed against the cover. “This makes me feel like pieces of her are coming back.”

the ground where he'll be, together you'll win ___ I glance at the book in my hands, knowing fully well I am not reading anything, and it's one of my favorite. I stare round the park, and see it's crowded and bursting with life, and no one notices me, all caught up in their own lives, and I don't know if that's beautiful or selfish. I have this insane need to be alone, I want to run from here, not to New Orleans, somewhere far away where no one knows me, where I can be whoever, and they's be no strange women ranting prophecies, then disappearing.

Although he can't leave here, like me, who knows what he gets up to in his spare time. "Not quite," he says, holding up the book so the cover faces me. On it, is the name Shinee in bright golden letters surrounded by dark tinted italic pattern swirling around like magic. It looks similar in configuration to mind. "It's a book, on your mate." I echo my thoughts, curious about getting my hands on it. "So, basically the same premise of mine? Isn't this like some kind privacy breach?" Damon shrugs his shoulders. As if he cares.

Igris looked down between them, then looked back at Algin, who gave him the approval. Igris shoved himself inside him, making Algin gasp. His eyes tore up as he wrapped his legs around Igris’s waist and accept his man inside him. Looking into Igris’s eyes, he said, “I love you, Igris.” Igris smiled down at him. “I love you too, Algin. No One But You.”

PLAYLIST: About Love - Marina Anyone - Justin Bieber Love me like you do - Ellie Goulding Only Everything - Quinn Lewis Shelter - FINNEAS Wolves - Selena Gomez ft Marshmello War of Hearts - Ruelle Lost Without you - Freya Ridings Time after Time - Sam Smith We are in this Together Now - Loving Caliber I hope you enjoy the songs in this playlist just as much as I enjoyed listening to them as I wrote this book. Once again, thank you.(✷‿✷)

So without a further ado here is the first chapter of A Love Like No Other. Enjoy! Amalie's POV: Seriously who needs an alarm to wake up in the morning when you have best friends to wreak havoc early in the morning...? Ugh there goes my beauty sleep. Sighing, I reluctantly get up from my comfy bed do my daily routine pull my hair in messy bun as I don't have any desire fix it just yet. Crash! That's it, they are hearing a million words from me!