North Of Beautiful Book の小説・ストーリー

She suddenly felt restless. Standing up,she grabbed her bag and packed up her things,she was going home. She put on her face mask,dark sunglasses and a scarf before heading towards the library's exit. Getting out of the library,she flagged down a cab,since she hadn't come in her car. After telling the cab man her destination,she got in and they drove off. She stopped some distance from the house,since she knew they were in hiding and paid they cab man. She stood there till the cab driver was out of sight before turning around to walk towards their cottage in the woods.

“Bye, Jayden.” Later that evening, as we walked down the beach under the fading sun, I asked, “Did it bother you? Seeing him?” Richard shrugged. “I’m not threatened by something I’ve already won.” Another day, we stopped by a small bookstore café. I was reaching for a novel when I heard a voice say, “That one’s really good.” I turned. Nora. She looked effortlessly beautiful, as always — tailored pants, soft curls, perfect lipstick. “Thanks,” I replied, placing the book back.

The North Pack mansion was a fortress of glass and white stone, perched high on the snow-dusted peaks of the Rockies. Unlike the warm, cedar-scented air of the Medina River Pack land, the North was crisp, smelling of pine needles and ozone. Inside the grand study, the atmosphere was typically one of quiet efficiency—until the morning the letter arrived.

These books are my small token of appreciation. Hamza Shah. She blinked at the piece of paper for a while before she grabbed all the things and went to her room. He wished her luck. It felt weird that a hot-headed mafia man wished her luck but she still accepted it. She was so happy as she stared at her books for like five minutes straight. He got her admission into the university. He is amazing. Wait. She had to control herself but the very next second she was jumping up and down in joy. God, the excitement feels wonderful.

Even his closet was untouched and the book he started reading a year ago was still there opened on the same page. 'That woman, didn't she sleep here?' More pain came to his heart. He opened the other rooms, and he was stunned when he discovered that only the last room, the furthest one from the main bedroom was a bit different, the air smelled fragrant and fresh, just like her. He caressed the covers for a few seconds and was in a daze, remembering her beautiful gaze. Then his phone rang, waking him up from his distraction. "Master, we got her."

The next day, after she finished the hike with the guy, she came straight to me to brag. "He looks super rich. Head to toe in designer brands, and he was really polite and such a gentleman." I widened my eyes, pretending to be surprised. "No way, could he be some rich heir? However, guys like that are usually surrounded by beautiful women. Why would he pay someone to go hiking with him?" Janet rolled her eyes at me. "Obviously, it's because I'm pretty. He said he saw my photos online and was instantly attracted. He didn't even hesitate before booking me."

Now, I unexplainably feel almost euphoric. Something nestled deep within is singing to me. It's both comforting and terrifying. Yawning, I get to my feet, glancing at the bed, only to notice something sitting upon the side table. Frowning, I circle the bed, realising it's a book with a note lying atop it. Picking it up, I twist the book over, reading the title. This is easily the most beautiful book I've ever seen. The spine has a golden pattern printed over it, leeching onto the front, twisting around the letters of the title.

That night, I knew her body was on the verge of giving in. But that was not how I wanted things to happen. Hell. I don’t even know what I want to happen between us anymore. Katriona was an unexpected twist in this game. I didn’t want to but I found myself suddenly cracking a smile when I read the title of the book she was reading. 101 Ways To Defeat The Northerners. I didn’t know I had such a book hanging inside my house. Had I known, I would have burnt it a long time ago.