Novel Book Bar Novels & Stories

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Toby asked with an etched eyebrow, watching Yara pull out a big sized novel from the shelf and Barnes smile proudly. "Thatweird_author." she replied, holding the novel up to his eye level. A bestseller mystery- thriller, crime fiction novel with the name written boldly on it 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐒 𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 -𝐌𝐔𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍. "Barnes books?" Toby asked, a smile rested on his face as Yara looked at him in perplexity.

Zelda snapped Her fingers trembled as she reached for her phone on the nightstand, the screen still littered with ignored messages from her soon-to-be-ex. But now, they didn't sting they fueled her. Zelda snapped a quick selfie hair tousled, lips swollen and bitten-red, a hickey blooming purple on her neck, sheets barely covering her breasts. She typed into the bar's group chat she'd stumbled into last night, the one full of locals sharing hookups and secrets: *Divine intervention at The Dive. Stranger fucked the heartbreak right out of me. Who's next? Drop your fantasies below.* The replies flooded in almost instantly thirsty emojis, confessions of bar conquests, women sharing their own rev

The bar is closed since it’s only noon. “I swear, I feel like it lately.” “When is Barbara coming back?” A loud voice calls from the storeroom. “I’m here. Don’t worry, I’m not dead yet.” Fleece rolls her eyes. “Of course not.” Barbara sweeps out of the back room in all her glory. A woman in her sixties whose very essence screams ‘New York.’ She’s carrying a bottle of whiskey and a bottle of vodka to replenish the stock behind the bar. “How you doin,’ Delia?”

She managed to bribe every single one of the men to get where she wanted to go, even her hated stepmother's men, still, they were probable, it seemed like she said the right words. The best bar in the world, a story in which it discovers its beauty in a spectacular scene in its illustrious appearance and towards the business center of a luxury neighbourhoods, there didn't seem to be many people capable of protecting them from those who had the most formidable ambitions.

I snapped and moved toward the bar. “Give me something strong enough to make me forget my pain” I told the bartender, he poured a drink into a glass I finished it in one go and pushed the cup back asking for another refill. “Well….well. What is my dear brother’s wife doing in a strip club” A voice came from beside me. “Landon." I did not bother looking at him I picked up another drink and swallowed it down, he leaned closer his gaze fixed on me. “What are you doing in a place like this Kitty” He asked, leaning close.

I said to Maya, "It's too late now. Go back to your room and get some sleep. I will see Jerry tomorrow and settle this with him in person." Maya retreated to her room silently, closing the door behind her before she turned in for the night. I took a cold shower to wake myself up entirely. Then, I lay on my bed, replaying the incidents from today in my head. At normal times, Jerry wouldn't even allow Lucinda to go to pubs. It was he and I who went and had fun at pubs more often. As a result, we became more aware of the dark side of pubs. It was a place where we couldn't allow our daughters to even come close to.

CHAPTER 35: INNER DOUBTS. BARAKAR'S POV. I walked back to my chamber with the book in hand. I was eager to read through the pages of this book once again that fascinated me years ago. But especially the new text I found within it which wasn't there. I still wondered how those new texts suddenly got to appear there out of nowhere. My curiosity had reached its peak. Arriving at my quarters, the guards bowed as I walked in, opening the door for me. Just as we got to the door of my chamber, I turned to Ravna.

She replied, "Oh, it's a book by this author, LiLhyz. She has a few books on the app called Goodnovel, and I absolutely love it." Because Milan was waiting for her next treatment, she returned to the locker and fetched her mobile. The girls were also done with their massages and were waiting for their therapists to return. So they all gathered around Milan as she sat on her massage bed. "Check out her novels," Milan said. "And you know what I like best about these stories?" "What?" Almost all the girls said at the same time. "The bed scenes!" Milan revealed. "Oooohhh!" Karise said.

She could feel the peaceful aura that enveloped the little house, inviting her in. In the center of the living room was a lavish fireplace, with a roaring fire that illuminated the entire room. "We'll get the dinner ready for you—" the man began but he was quickly cut off by Kevin who shook his head in refusal. "You can leave!" Kevin commanded sternly, striding towards the bar in the corner. Bottles of the finest wines lined the shelves, their labels proudly displayed. Glinting in the light were crystal glasses, adding an air of sophistication and refinement. His vast collection of bottles, all carefully chosen, reflected his passion for exquisite drinks quite boldly.