Read A Book In Spanish Novels & Stories

The 3rd book is in the process; I don't have a release date yet but keep an eye on my profile on this platform, and you will see it when it's ready; it will be in English and Spanish like all my books. 3er Libro “Infinitamente Nuestra” en Buenovela . Book 3 “ Infinitely ours” in Goodnovel I remind you of the books before this story. Libro 1 “ Por Siempre Tuya” en Buenovela Book 1 “ I Belong to you forever” in Goodnovel Libro 2 “ Eternamente Mia” en Buenovela. Book 2 “Endlessly Mine” in Goodnovel.

Read cover to cover. Leonor looked back to the table and realized that there was truly a book there. She picked it up and checked out the title, KING OF WRATH by Ana Huang. She went downstairs and found Armando was there. At the breakfast table. He was reading an article about his coffee. Leonor watched him for a moment. She loved how calm he looked, and how focused he was. "Good morning." she greeted. He gazed up at them and smiled. "Morning mi cara." she blushed hearing him call her that. He had called her that just last night and hearing him call her that now sounded so sexual. "I thought you headed out," she asked trying to distract herself from her trail of thoughts.

I hated how bitter my words sounded. He sighed but didn’t rise to meet my frustration. I heard the pages of the book flip and then stop. Max started reading. His Spanish really wasn’t all that bad. Morgan’s was better but Spanish was so close to Italian sometimes Max would slip into his pronunciation of the Italian rather than the Spanish. Closing my eyes, I listened to his words. The words pulled me back into the story and I felt a smile creep onto my face. There was a moment Max paused, grabbing his drink and taking a few sips.

I rolled my eyes and giggled, he chuckled and damn, he was so handsome. "So, how you doing, mi belle?" He asked me with a gentle voice and his Spanish accent was smooth and enchanting. "I'm fine, I just came here to relax and read some books," I told him waving the novel in my hands in the air. "Same," he told me and I smiled. I didn't know why I was happy that Justin and I shared something in common. I noticed the book in his hands and my eyes widened. The title of the book in his hands was KOVEX written by the same author of the book I was reading.