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The bookshelf was just as tall as Andrew so he could easily access the books there. The bookshelf had all sorts of books, ranging from fictional novels to nonfictional novels, to educational novels and textbooks. Her eyes caught titles like; The Redwall series by Brian Jacques, Caddie Woodlawn by Carol Ryrie Brink, The House on Mango Street by Sandra Cisneros and a lot more. Even the Encyclopedia was in his bookshelf. And there was also some novels on the basis of business and finance. The book the lad was currently reading was The Absolutely True Diary of a Part-Time Indian by Sherman Alexie.

It is Divergent, insurgent, and Allegiant first edition series, the notebook, The fault in our stars, and Shakespeare books. "I didn't know what kind of books you like, so I just picked the ones I think you might love"a voice startled me, and I placed my hand over my chest. "You scared me, " "Sorry," there is a dark grey wardrobe just behind the door. And a matt on the floor, a white round table at the corner. "It's fine really, I think I will read them. It's been a while since I have read an addictive book, maybe I will find one in these books. Who knows"I shrug, and sit on the bed.

Leah indeed loved reading comics. But... "'The Last Supper of a Serial Killer,' 'The Singing Voice of the Sewer,' 'Horror Nursery Rhymes,' 'You Look Delicious,'" Diana's expression gradually contorted. Well, let's see what books she has been reading lately instead. "'How to Kill Your Neighbor,' 'Abnormal Psychology,' 'Self-Improvement for Beauties,' 'Advanced Handbook for Pro-Level Girls,'" Diana muttered. "What the hell is all this?" Just then, a notification sound chimed.

"Let's go Diana, the others are waiting." "Yes, let's go home." ********************************** Hello everyone, Dora here. Am really honored that you read my book, we've come a long way and now its finally time to end things. However, the road doesn't end here for me, I still have more if you want. It'd be nice if you check out my newly signed book "The Ghosts of Greenville." Don't let the name fool you though, its a really sweet and forbidden and warm story. Or you can check out 'Made of Glass' and drown in an ongoing comic love story for free. I really hope you enjoyed this book, do let me know what you think. With warm regards, Dora.

“You can’t tell me you’re a virgin. I mean, sure, you’re a complete dork, but still… Pretty-boy football star like you? I’m not buying it.” The dork term caught me off guard. I’d never once thought of Wick Webster as dorkish. But if he was a dork, then he was a sweet, loyal, trustworthy dork trapped in a hot guy’s body, that was for damn sure. “I didn’t say I was a virgin,” he mumbled defensively to his sister. “I’m just saying it’s been long enough that I would know by now if I had anything. Alright?” Folding her arms over her chest, Darcy narrowed her eyes. “Oh really?” Obviously not impressed, she asked, “Has it been over a year?”

I said this to make Orkhis feel better and lady June smiled . "Dai.. Daisy " she was totally shy to say my name . She's so cute . now I can die in peace. But i wish, she'll call my real name. then, Orkhis was really excited to hear that I called them friends and we talked about many things , then Orkhis mentioned she loves to read novels . that's remains me of an old friend , She is one I usually talk with about the novels , she also the one recommended this novel . but I told her , I hate the cringey male lead . Then ,she mentioned me , there was a twist .

Many people always gathered there. Katia stopped at a stall where they were selling books of an erotic theme and skimmed through some titles. There were some books she already had, but others she didn't. Some of these books, she never thought she'd see in print. She picked up a book titled "Diary of a Submissive" by Sophie Morgan. She read the synopsis, raised an eyebrow, but ended up buying it. She didn't know why she bought it, but she had already paid for it.

She murmered almost bitterly. "I dunno they say girls who read books are closet freaks something to do with their imagination." I smirked. "Aunt Casey is a bookish shy woman, but according to Aunt Daphne, she'll read a dirty book in seconds, and she is mated to Uncle Adam, which you know speak volumes in the kink department" I chuckled. "Ewww gross Rori." Sage whined. "I know." I shuddered. "But the point is I guess never judge a book by its cover." I added laughing as Sage went pink.

Sienna managed, her own voice sounding thin and reedy to her ears. Daisy’s eyes, the color of a summer sky after rain, swept over Sienna. They didn’t skim; they saw. They took in Sienna’s carefully arranged chestnut bob, her tasteful navy trench coat, and the subtle pearl studs in her ears. A small, knowing smile touched Daisy’s lips, as if she could see the entire quiet tragedy of Sienna’s life written in her polite posture. “He wouldn’t order the book,” Daisy said, jerking her thumb back toward the store. “Said it was ‘too niche.’ It’s a graphic novel about queer surrealist poets in the 1920s. How is that niche? It’s essential.”

I flipped the page of my notebook, leaning down to grab my textbook from the door beside my chair. And that’s when the idea struck. Slowly, deliberately, I let the book slip from my fingers. It hit the floor with a soft thud. “Oh—" I bent down immediately to pick it up and the classroom suddenly felt very quiet. Very still. I didn’t rush. Instead, I took my time reaching for the book, my skirt shifting slightly as I moved. A risky move. A deliberate move. For a moment, there was nothing but silence. Then— Jeff cleared his throat sharply.