One More Chapter Bookstore Novels & Stories

Good day my wonderful readers, I know you might be confused as to why the book started with Chapter two. I actually typed and saved Chapter one and totally forgot to publish it. I actually thought I had published it already. But do not worry as I have posted it now so you can check the Chapter list and you would see the Chapter one. Please Kindly rate the story, drop your comments as to what you think about the story and characters. Please do not forget to rate the story. P.S This is a slow burn story. Author.

As she’s about to leave the room, someone called. “Hey, I’m leaving the hotel. My car service is waiting,” she talked to the person on the other line. “I can’t wait to see you here. We’ve so much to see and talk about,” Noah said. Cela gave her room one final look. This is the place where she leaves her old self. “We wanted to go to a specific place and it didn’t matter if the road was rough and the journey was long. In the end, we found different places for ourselves but these places were the destinations where we were truly meant to go,” she said to herself. The fourth book begins at chapter 1 in Paris. The End.

“Do you think the bookstore next to Wixon still has it?” Valencia leaned on the kitchen counter near the sink, tapping her fingers on the ceramic surface. “Yeah, trust me the last time I visited that bookstore down on 2nd street was 2 days ago. it was a recent visit so I’m sure they still have a few left in the Non-fiction section.” The voice on the phone said.

Note To All My Readers, I would like to apologise for the problems with this book, they were not intentional mistakes but I understand your frustrations. As a result of your feedback, I have completely rewritten the book and can assure you no chapters are repeated and there are now additional chapters for your pleasure. I hope you can now enjoy the book fully and I thank you for your continuing support. Chapter One

I was in the back corner, in the literary fiction section, halfway through the first chapter of something a review had recommended, when I heard his voice. Not directed at me. He was near the front of the store, talking to the owner — a woman named Carol who had been there since before I was a regular and who knew her inventory the way I knew my recipes, thoroughly and with strong opinions. He was asking about something specific, a title, and Carol was telling him they had one copy left and she'd held it because she'd had a feeling someone would come in for it. I stood very still between the shelves. The sensible thing was to stay where I was until he'd finished and left. The bookstore was s

asked Nancy, in a very fake sad voice. At half-past seven, Mrs Smith and Emma went for the grand opening of their neighbour's bookstore. Emma wore a causal t-shirt on her jeans along with her thick jacket and shoes. It was huge compared to the other bookstores in Roseville. This bookstore was a rectangular building with huge glass windows on either side of the wooden door. Their neighbour, Mr Walter, a tall but very lean man, welcomed them inside and guided them. The ground floor was devoted to the children's section and fiction. A small wooden table and a chair were also kept close to the door. Mr Walter told them that it was reserved for a special guest. The first floor was devoted to non

Greta and Gabby made their way to Page Turner’s Bookstore just down the street from the Blue Moon Inn. Once inside the warmth of the large shop, Greta was surprised to see a bright modern shop, which included not only a metaphysical section, but my children’s section, too. With soft upbeat music playing in the background, it didn’t take long to find the shopkeeper chatting away to a rather wild looking dog by a fireplace.

As I perused the books, I could feel Aidan’s gaze on me. The shop, much like the one downstairs, boasted an impressive selection. These were books to be enjoyed in the coffee lounge, not purchased or taken home. A smile tugged at my lips as I reached the romance novel section. So, Well Thumbed had these too. I wondered if they had hidden gems, perhaps something I hadn’t read or that Uncle Alex’s book club, Bound To Please, hadn’t discovered yet.

Both were really awkward at each other at first but when they found out that both were reading the same book, they eventually got a comfortable to talk at each other. “So, you also read that book-” “Yeah, I got into it after a friend of mine recommended it to me.” “Isn’t it a great book.” “Yeah, I got hooked on it after reading the first chapter.” “bla-bla-bla” Both continued to talked to each other and enjoyed their conversation. “I was feeling an awkward atmosphere growing between our table so I was gonna try to start a conversation but when you brought out your book, I was just surprised to see a person reading it.” The girl said.

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