Reading Books Electronically Novels & Stories

“I’ve got plenty of books for you to read.” “Your taste in books is boring. I’m a woman, John.” “I know.” His hands cupped her breasts making her gasp. “I like romance books.” Trying to focus on anything while he cupped her breasts was hard. Romance books, she needed romance books. Focus on them. “Do you want paperbacks, or should I organize an e-reader?” he asked. “What?” “I can give you an account for your books, or I can have an e-reader in your hands by the end of the day and you can order whatever the hell you like.” He kissed her neck, sucking on her pulse once again.

In the next few days, her life is going to change forever. As she rips off the wrapping paper, I tell her, “It’s fully charged, and I uploaded your favorite version.” A smile spreads across her face when she realizes what it is. Shannen enjoys reading so much. But her electronic book is so old I am surprised it still works. “Not only is it the latest model, but it also has a back-light for reading in the dark.” I brag. She turns on the e-reader and I go to close the curtains. I sat next to her to show her how it works. She squeals with delight as the device lights up. I could see Shannen’s beaming smile. I knew then I had chosen a perfect present for her.

"The bookstores are not just selling our books, they are protecting them." Elena looked up at Julian. Smiled. She was happy because she had been writing for a time and it had always been hard. She used to write all night just to keep her books visible online.. Now things were different. She had a place to write. People were reading her books because they wanted to, not just because they saw them online. "They used to tell us that our books were only good if people were reading them online, " Elena said, taking a sip of tea. ". That is not true. When people read a book they are not just reading it they are part of something."

She was just writing because she wanted to without feeling like she had to hurry. Down the hall the computers were humming with a blue light. The program that showed how many people were reading her books The Architecture of Trust was open on her screen. It said that millions of people were reading her books on GoodNovel and NovelSnack.. She did not care about that as much as she used to. The special system she and Leo had built was working by itself and it was keeping her books safe from people who might try to control her. She did not have to check how many people were reading her books all the time. She was happy about that.

"Like what to eat and what to avoid, and all do and don't. "Really?" "Hmm" "Then I too need that book." "Sure." 'Until then, we can purchase an ebook and go through it.', Rex suggested. 'Agree. Whenever she will be sleeping, we will read those ebooks.' 'Yep! That's a perfect idea.' *****

I decided to take the booth that was in front of him, the one that was closest to the heater. I could have sat down in a seat that let me have a look at his face, but I didn’t because it meant that he could see me too, and I didn’t want that. Instead, I sat with my back against him. I sipped on my latte while I switched on my laptop. I didn’t have a physical book to read, so I decided to read one online. Honestly, all those illegal sites that uploaded the books were a blessing. I went through 5 books a week sometimes, and I couldn’t really afford to buy a new physical copy all the time.

“Bookstores. I saw that there are 4 around here. I want to go to all of them.” Vlad seems to be caught off guard. “Wow, do they still exist? We're in the digital age. Isn't it easier to buy a Kindle?”, Vlad looks at me as if I were outdated, and what if I am? “I can guarantee you that a screen won't give off a unique scent of pages with each turn”, I gesture, imitating a page turn. “If it's going to help you in any way, I'll take you.” I tuck a strand of hair behind my ear.

Damian asked. “Nah, I’ve got it all under control,” Mark said easily. “So, how do you guys usually spend your days?” “I actually borrowed a book from the library,” I said, “so I’ll probably just read all day.” “You still borrow physical books?” Mark asked, genuinely curious. “Why not just get it on your phone?” “Because it’s not the same,” I replied with a smile. “There’s something different about holding it, about the smell of paper and ink, and swiping pages.”

Anna walked into the library, it was a little bit dark with dim lights everywhere and quietness filled the whole surrounding. "Wow, it's really big." She looked around at the rows and rows of books lining the walls and an electronic ladder to move around. A gasp left her lips. She'd loved reading as a child but ever since she grew up, she hardly had time for herself or....the passion to read as much any longer. So she'd abandoned it for a while.

The act of reading became a form of self-care, a deliberate choice to invest time in a world where narratives unfolded with the promise of resolution. As the hours passed, Veronica found herself enchanted by the author's storytelling prowess. The book, a vessel of imagination and solace, became a companion in her solitude. The gentle rustling of pages marked the passage of time, a rhythmic journey that mirrored the ebb and flow of emotions within her.