Reader X Crush Novels & Stories

Read the author's note first 1)The Biker's Obsession (Gangster, Ceo and maid romance) 2) A crush I can't date ( Have you all wondered this! Imagine two writers on GoodNovel fall in love! Imagine a writer and a reader like you fall in love ? Then you need to add this book to your library to find out more.

He said and I opened my bag and found my Romeo and Juliet novel. I had the weird urge to glance back over my shoulder at him again, but I didn't. Mr Finn searched the room for a reader before his eyes landed on someone behind me “Mr Delance, please start off,” Every head in the class, including mine, turned towards him. We wondered if he was going to read or snub Mr Finn. I mean it is the Iconic Damian Delance. Slowly, he stood up from his chair and cleared his throat: “O, speak again, bright angel, for thou art

A wide smile crept up on my face. Rodney Shaw was all i have, although, I only get to meet him in my dreams and most times, I talk to his pictures whenever i am depressed. But I was still glad that I am fortunate to see him in my dreams, some ladies might even be praying to be in my shoes. I didn't quite fancy cute guys or something, but I guess there's something that got me connected to Rodney. For Crush sake! I've been crushing on this guy since I was little and I never for once met him. Pathetic, right?

A white towel was wrapped low around his waist, his broad chest entirely bare and his dark, damp hair fell loosely around his face. "Here are the files," I said, trying to keep my eyes firmly locked onto his face as I held out the folder. "I've signed everything." Adrian took the folder, flipping it open with one hand. His dark eyes scanned down the page until they landed on the handwritten number. "One million," he read aloud, his expression unreadable. "Is it too much?" I asked defensively, folding my arms over my chest. “ I can redu—.” A low deep laugh escaped his chest—a rare, startling sound. "One million isn't even enough for you, Sienna."

After my wife, April Carter, gives birth to my child, I'm forced to quit my job and become a full-time stay-at-home dad. Before long, I spiral into severe depression. Countless times, I press a knife to my wrist, only for her to desperately throw her arms around me as I break down in hysterics. "Don't do this! Think about the baby and me! We're right here with you!" My brother, Lucas Getz, and my best buddy, Thomas Balfour, each grab a knife and press it against their own wrists. "If you want to die, we'll die with you," they declare. "Are two lives enough for you?" After that day, I fully commit to my treatment, determined not to let anyone else get hurt because of me. But just when I

I bought a lot of books with the intention to apply to become a postgraduate student in my original university. Since it had been three years, much of the knowledge had become hard to digest. Fortunately, I had plenty of time, and I could take things slowly. I adopted a dog and a cat, since life alone in a foreign country was too lonely. Walking the dog every day was my only form of exercise. Sometimes, I went to the library and stayed there the entire day. One day, I was reading in the library on the weekend when someone patted me on the shoulder. My mind returned to the present, and I looked up to see a familiar face.

It was a message from a number she didn't recognize. **Ethan**: So... when's our rain check? Lena's heart skipped a beat. Maybe her crush wasn't as hopeless as she'd thought.

Thank you all for following me on this journey and supporting me with your love and comments. And since families never part for long, stay tuned and follow my page on Facebook, Ritsa’s Reading Queens’ Coven, and Ritsa Chrysostomou Author for my other book’s development. It’s a new story style for me and I hope to get your full support as always. The book will be called “THE BILLIONAIRE’S RUNAWAY CRUSH.” Until then, may God bless you all!

I was only eight at the time and I don't really remember. Aiden finds me in my small library reading a romance book of course. Things that are more embarrassing than having a crush find me sitting in my grandpa's large chair reading a romance novel. He looks at the cover and sees a chiseled bare chest of some man whose name I don't know. Probably a model for some sports magazine. On the cover, he's caressing a lady whose back is turned towards him and her chest is bare and open and exposed. Everything about it is graphic, the way all romance novels are these days. The title is something awful as well something like My Brother's Sexy Best Friend by Jane Doe. I'm not sure who Jane Doe is but s

I just hope going back into teraphy wouldn't bring back memories I'll like to not think about. Oh well. ****** Just a few more days before exams would be finally over, lord. I can't fucking wait. Reading for exams is freaking hard, whoever disagrees with me is an asshole. Yup, Silas disagreed with me, so that made him an asshole. And he's always rubbing it into my face of how it's so easy for him to read and understand unlike me who have to read, concentrate and still summarise before understanding anything, which makes him a bigger asshole on a whole different level.