Noname's Book Club Novels & Stories

And I never spoke or heard from Derek again. Until one summer afternoon after a few years. I received a mail notification on my phone, but I was too busy to check what it was. Too busy at my job as a bridal consultant. I had a bride-to-be walk into the salon that afternoon, all happy, loud, and excited for her appointment. She was too happy about it that it made me so sick to my stomach. I thought to myself... when am I going to get this feeling? She came in with two of her bridesmaids. She said her fiancé would be joining us, but he was nowhere to be found for the first few minutes of the appointment. After we've gone through the first and second dresses, a man walked in.

"Hmm, in all probability simply to stay an eye fixed on you. Then, why did you produce this club? what's even the name of this club?" "How bout [Blood consumption Club]? To analyse higher blood-sucking techniques!" "REJECTED." “How about investigating my past, a [Servant's Club] entirely dedicated to my daily life! "No, I do not suppose the goals are bad, however, the name is awful. Also, the goals are bad." "How concerning child-birth club? Or an expression name like [Egg birthing Club] is not a nasty idea." ".....Why are you here?" Raven simply completed Trisha was nearby. And grabbed onto his arm, even her chest pressured in.

But the podium in the middle was empty, like the book which stood there was taken. I look over at Colby confused, he only shrugs his shoulders telling me he didn’t have a clue where the other book could be. I take a step closer to the podiums to see what books were left, perhaps that could give us an idea of what the book missing could be called. On the first podium sat a reddish colour book, it was very dusty which tells me no one had picked it up in years to read. I reach over and wipe some of the dust from the cover, this revealing the title. “The Forgotten Truth”.

“Seems like a nice book, you got there. What is the name?” “Oh it is…The title is the Unknown Luna, it is about a woman who didn’t know she was mated to an Alpha and she was… It probably doesn’t sound like the kind of things you like to read. After all werewolves aren’t real.” She said as the old woman laughed heartily and said,

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Alfi exclaimed upset. “Cut the crap! Get outta here!” Alfi, Koji, and Rian were kicked out from SEES. “Ah crap, I have to join another club.” Koji sighed. “Not to mention that the clubs here are boring. If only they have a literature club here.” Rian added. “Huh? Did you say ‘literature"? You like writing?” Alfi asked. “Yup. I am writing 3 novels on my personal blog.” Rian replied.

I can't even talk with my friends about my current life. And I know I'm crazy. Staying with the mafia has led me to lose a nut in my brains. "Hi....um my name is Naomi." I stared at the statue hopelessly. I'm a nutcase. Totally gone. "So my today's activity is..." I paused as I kept my other hand on my beating heart with a sad look on my face. "Today.." I paused again as I took a deep breath. "Today I'm going to read a Mafia book" I sucked in my breath just by the mention of the book.

For a split second, I thought he wasn't going to reply. " Hi." He said and focused on the book. Okay, at least we're making progress. " Um... What are you reading?" I asked. " A book?" " I... I know it's a book. Like, what's the title?" " THE GAME by Anjay" " Oh that...I've read that. It's a really good book." " Yeah... Don't tell me about it. I don't want spoilers." He said. " I wasn't planning to." I said, then kept quiet.

"You stop reading because it feels like work instead of escape." "Exactly," I said, relieved that he got it without me having to explain. "I keep rereading the same pages and realizing I don't remember anything I just read." He smiled. "That's why book club helps. Other people keep you accountable. I’m part of a book club actually that started out in January. It’s just a dozen people, and we read different genres every week. But it’s so nice, and it helps to keep me accountable because without it, I won’t even read anything."

“Bree, what was that?” Brianna was occupied flipping through the first book, so she didn’t answer at first. He saw her shocked expression and got by her side to check the name of the book she was reading. ‘The peacemaker fallacy: waging war as a business strategy’ Nate frowned, trying to make sense out the title. “Bree, what is it?” “Love… it’s about the Council. All of them, look.” She got a few pieces of paper that didn’t belong to any book and showed him what she saw.