Novel Beloved Novels & Stories

Quietly. Aisha froze. Something stirred unexpectedly inside her chest. Without realizing it, she sat down. Then she started reading. Hours disappeared. Outside, darkness settled over Belle Vue. Rain continued falling. Nurses changed shifts. Patients went to bed. The hospital moved through its nightly routines. Aisha remained in the archives. Reading. The story consumed her immediately. Arman met Meher in a university library. They fell in love. Married. Moved to a small town surrounded by forests. Had a daughter.

He stepped forward, opened the safe, and inside lay, astonishingly, various gifts and items that Aliana had given him since childhood. Plants were made into bookmarks, and there were various things she embroidered herself. There is also one, it is the first waist belt that Aliana bought for him after she made money by monetizing short videos. Back then, I trained too hard and injured my waist. She had been thinking about it for a long time. There was a glimmer in his eyes as he reached out and touched his kidney belt, which he had cherished for a long time. His hand clenched tightly, with veins bulging. Ali, this time I won't watch you leave again!

I genuinely thought I would be loved, but everything was just a scheme. After I calmed down, I went to my parents' bedside to watch their sleeping faces. They resembled what I imagined parents to be when I was young. Dad was tall and handsome while Mom was gentle and beautiful. But now, I found their faces despicable. These people were not my parents. They were Calla's parents. They would not protect me, only her. All this while, they had never believed me.

I bit my lip and smiled down at her, “I love you. She took her hand in mine as we turned together to face the preacher as he joined us together. Forever after. The End of Book One. Thank You to everyone for reading My very first Novel. I know its shorter than most but I wrote this orginally in 2019. I just now got the nerve to share it with everyone. I want to thank you for all the love and support. You guys are the best. Look out for the next book soon called Hear Me Now hopefully it will receive all the same love as this one did! XOXO Lonnie

She chuckled yet a sadness returned to her eyes; her face is like a picture book, no words needed. After arriving at the port in Split, we had a short drive to my favorite spot Dvor. I had only ever thought of bringing Beth here until now. The conversation flowed easily, but I couldn’t shake the sadness that escaped her earlier. “Henry thank you for bringing me here, this is probably the best dinner I’ve ever had. Do you have anything planned for after?” The nope in her voice that I’d say no.

“Good morning, Arabella.” “Morning,” I said, distracted. She glanced at the book in my hands and smiled. “Something special?” I nodded, though I wasn’t really sure how to explain it. “It’s… yeah. It’s something.” She passed me a plate of fruit and warm bread, already knowing I wasn’t going to sit and eat like a proper person. I muttered a thank you, tucked the plate against my hip, and walked out—still reading. The story was a sweet love story. Between two really different people. It was bittersweet.

Elowen laughed all the way to the broom closet. That evening she found Rowan haggling a sea captain over blue pearls while Kira sipped fruit wine and watched, thoroughly entertained. They spent the dusk trading stories and roasted sea-nuts, and by the time she walked home along the Golden Embankment — the sun setting the sky on fire in violet and molten gold — something in her had settled that hadn't settled in a long time. She sat on a warm stone ledge and opened Cassian's letter first. My dearest Elowen,

“Beloved ... so will I have a beloved.... I wonder how that feels,” It was said that the first meeting with their respective beloved would be phenomenal. It would be like the world had stopped just of them. the scene of smell heightens...and a new mark appears on a certain part of their bodies. Nicolai scratched his neck. ever since he stepped foot in this small town the back of his neck had been itching nonstop.. It was to the point of annoying... ‘Will I have my mark on my neck?.....’ He wolfed down the pancake, cleaned the plate, and walked back to his room. there were a few things to be sorted out.

So what are you doing here" "I came to get to novel" "Same here,a new novel precisely, titled"TO THE GIRL I LOVE"by Author Blessing Adebayo"he said looking into her eyes while telling her like be was passing a message.. "Same author,mine is"HIGH STAKES OF LOVING ME"she said smiling as she got his message his was trying to pass.. "Wow, it's name really looks intriguing" "I bet it did"she looked at his hands and saw a teddy bear,"it's doesn't seems like this was the first place you came to today"

The old woman said they don't need Lia to go back to the new world. As she gave them the same white bead that Mrs. Toms gave Rose back in the new world. Rose was happy and asked the old woman how she got it? the woman said Rose shouldn't be bothered and hope she remembers that she said a true lover is the only one that could find the bead? And since both of them as got married now the bead that gets lost has returned to its position which is inside her Hut. So she gave them the bead and ask Andrew and Rose to try and get married in the new world also no matter what.