Once Is Not Enough Book Novels & Stories

“Just one outfit. Just three photos, then you can go. Three pictures won’t take you more than a few minutes.” However, he just took off the suit and said flatly, “I really have to go. I’ll make it up to you next time.” After he left, I sat there, frozen. The team around me tried to comfort me, fumbling for words. My makeup was ruined from crying, but I still decided to go through with it. I took the wedding photos alone, just like this relationship that always felt like I was the only one showing up. When I got home, I flipped through the album, page by page, photo by photo. All of them were just of me in my wedding gown.

push all appointments to tomorrow I've got a very great one to attend right about now, Jeffrey said and left the office premises. Jeffrey got home and took Ellen who had dressed up in a simple but nice dress into his car and drove to a beautiful restaurant. Jeffrey attempted letting the waiter to bring alcohol but Ellen wasn't okay with it " No alcohol , my experience with alcohol isn't a good One,you know what happened when I took one for the first time. Ellen said. Jeffrey respected that and asked the waiter to just bring water and cocktail for the two of them for the start. ********** FLASHBACK

It also made sense why they named themselves after the book, it was what brought them into the realisation of a potential threat. Mum went further to say that the book had powers beyond what the mind could understand, and she mentioned that with the book one could skip the necessary balance. “What do you mean by the necessary balance?” I inquired, barely holding my excitement as she told it all to me. “The necessary balance, um, how will I explain this?” She clicked her tongue severally. “It is a simple term that means magic had a price, it always had a price.” Squinting my eyebrows, I said, “Always had a price? What is the price, how much? How do we quantify the….”

Hi there, dear reader. First, let me thank you for picking up Once Upon A Lottery. Stories are living things—they don’t exist without someone to tell them and someone to listen. So the fact that you’re here, turning these pages, already makes this book a shared journey between us.

But tonight, as the neon stitched the sky and the city’s anthem rattled in every pipe and pylon, Carolina allowed herself—just for a heartbeat—to believe she’d started something that could last. At the very least, she’d given the next wolves a reason to keep running. And that, she thought, was almost enough. End of Book One

I hissed as Prince was going on with another verse of "Kiss." Nearly knocking the iPad off the table where it sat, Nolan hit something on it and turned off the music altogether. I did my best to explain that the pain I'd felt in my heart wasn't as physical as it was emotional, even though the pain had been brutal. It really had been reminiscent of the pain I'd felt that horrific day when I first laid eyes on what was left of Madeline's mangled car and, even more horrifying, the covered bodies on the ground.

Every moment is this. Without moment. This. The light that is. The love that is. The being that is. The this that is. Only this. The book never opened. Because there was no cover. The book never closed. Because there was no ending. The book was the opening. The book was the reading. The book was the read. All one. Without one. This. The final chapter is not final. There was no first. There was no sequence. Only this. Appearing as sequence.

Chloe asked as she and Harold walked out of the classroom. She was a great talker and listener, very confident, too, and… cool. Harold could sense those qualities and he appreciated them greatly although didn't commend her verbally. “I don't know,” Harold said. “What do you mean you don't know?” “I've never lived another life but this and since I don't know what it is like not being the pup of an alpha, I don't know what it is like being one,” he explained. “It is like asking you what it is like being… pretty.”

ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS All thanks to the Almighty God for his constant love! ABOUT THE AUTHOR Esther Imoseme Aruna is an upcoming writer. She has written a few other books such as Forced to Marry, The Great Escape, Prey and Predator, The Wrong Dark house, Kimo the Dancing Frog, An Affair to Remember and many more are yet to come! She currently resides in Nigeria with her family. Prologue: We can’t choose who we fall in love with. Life brings us together with our soulmates and when we do meet them, we’ll know!

Hi, I'm the author behind this book "One Night Stand" and I'm happy to complete it finally after so many hardships. This book is close to my heart. And I hope we all overcome the current pandemic suituation together. "One night stand" is my second book which I wrote for four months and planned it for two months. Finally, I did it. Completed my book. I hope you liked my book and enjoyed every chapters. The book revolves around two people who live in Anaheim accidentally meet in a random club and fall in love after so many things.