Reading A Book Aloud Novels & Stories

He looked completely absorbed, like nothing else in the world mattered except what his five-year-old son was telling him. Goddess, it made my chest hurt so fucking bad. “This is my favorite book,” Callum said, pulling a worn copy of a picture book we’d read a thousand times over from his bookshelf. “Mama reads it to me every night, but she does funny voices.” “Funny voices?” Isaac glanced at me with a raised eyebrow. I shrugged. “He’s very particular about the monster voices.” Callum climbed onto Isaac’s lap without hesitation, opening the book. “Will you read it to me, Daddy?”

“Read it out.” I frowned, confused and taken aback at his request. “What?” “Read,” he ordered, his voice firm. Oh, he's serious. I took a deep breath, trying to steady my nerves as I picked up my book and began to read aloud. He began to move, his thrusts steady and relentless, and I clutched the edge of the desk so hard that my knuckles turned white. “Keep reading,” he commanded, his breath hot against my ear. I whined, my body aching for release, but I forced myself to continue. The words blurred together, my focus split between the essay and the overwhelming sensations he was eliciting.

she replied softly as she reached for one of Noah's beloved storybooks on the nearby shelf. Noah's face lit up with anticipation as he handed the chosen book to his mother. Irene settled into a comfortable position on the edge of his bed, the book held open before her. She began to read, her voice gentle and soothing, weaving a tale of adventure and wonder. As Irene's melodious voice filled the room, Noah's eyes grew heavy, but he fought to keep them open, not wanting to miss a word of the enchanting story. He clutched his favorite stuffed animal, a plush bear named Mr. Snuggles, to his chest.

Ella POV. I fell asleep between them drinking my warm milk, I was never this warm or full in so long. I woke up still in their arms, I loved that daddy read me to sleep, I love stories, books, and he's the best story reader ever, he did the voices and everything.

He should be with her, comforting her and not here. “Hey, Brianna,” he said with a soft laugh. “Learning to read is really important in life. It opens up a whole world of joy hidden in words, sentences…In books, stories. I made a promise to teach you and I’m keeping to that. So whether you’re interested or not, I’m going to read. If you don’t want to listen, you can go ahead and cover your ears. I’m going to start now.” He settled back in his chair, getting ready to read.

"He can come back." *** After breakfast, Ava drags me to her room for story time. She hands me the dragon book, settles against my side like she's done this a hundred times before. The weight of her small body against mine does something unexpected. Makes this feel real in ways board meetings and coffee deliveries never could. I read with character voices. Deep dragon voice. High princess voice. She giggles at all the right parts, corrects my pronunciation of one word, and asks me to read it again when I finish.

Dammit, he thought. Dammit all. With a resigned sigh, Noah pushed away from the wall and made his way over to the group. Hannah stood, gesturing to the stool with a smirk, and Noah shot her a withering look before sitting in her place. A young boy immediately thrust a book into his hands, and Noah found himself the recipient of a dozen expectant stares. Steeling himself, Noah cleared his throat and opened the book, scanning the first few pages with a furrowed brow. When he began to read out loud, his voice was flat and monotone, utterly devoid of any of the animation or voices that Hannah had used.

Noble pointed at it: "Not yet, I'll check later." Alina smiled, threw the book to him, and whispered, "Read it, the baby wants to hear it." Actually, she wanted to hear it. His voice was very easy to listen to, especially when he read a book; the words were clear, the voice was low, husky, and sexy. Every time he heard it, Alina's heart fluttered. Noble didn't refuse; he opened a book and started reading to her.

I read aloud with a disgusting look. “Yuck!!!!,” why on earth should these awful thing be the first page on this so called Lunacy book “Don’t tell me the Coma Luna was reading this trash.” “Who on earth need a book to teach them how to satisfy a man?” I questioned my confused and pissed off self. “I haven’t even started the book and book had already start annoying me“ “Make sure you are turned on, walk up to your Alpha in a seductive manner and give him a wink.”

she wheezed. We made it through the rest of the book that way—him reading, doing all the voices, while Nora laughed and made him repeat her favorite parts, and I sat beside her and listened. A few times I added a line or two when the story called for a background character, and Nora would shake her head, giving me pointers on how to do the voices “right”.