Reading Level Of Ender's Game Novels & Stories

She sits up in bed and throws back the covers just as a voice from the shadows startles her, "I was wondering when you'd wake up" Her breath catches in her throat as Ender appears through the windows leading to the balcony, his windswept hair lying in unruly strands across his face and his shirt unbuttoned at the top, giving her a tantalizing glimpse of his smooth chest. Leaning against the open window, his lips curving up in a smirk, he drawls seductively, "If you keep looking at me like that, I might start thinking you still wanna fuck me"

END GAME Book Two in the Dawson Family Series Copyright 2018 Emily Goodwin Chapter One Quinn I don’t know what hurts worse: my wrist or my stomach. The pain there is more concerning, and my wrist could be broken in two and my mind would still be on my baby. I know it takes a lot to hurt a baby this early in the pregnancy, but that doesn’t stop me from worrying. I flatten my hand over my stomach, looking at the spot where the guy was just standing. I’m shocked, scared, and unable to figure out why he looked so familiar.

Hayden thought. END OF BOOK 1

It was a version of a one-way link. This part of my little game of chess was diabolical. See Evander eventually drop his link block and when he does, he will FEEL our other mates. He will feel all our arousal, want, need. Our other mates will be able to hear what’s bothering him and we will ALL be able to discuss it, like grown-ups. For me it’s going to be fun, for Evander it’s going to prove I get what I want.

“Typical man, hiding behind a damn gun. You really know your shit rich boy.” Ebony ate another handful of Cheetos. Then she washed it down with a swig of wine. Amber smiled. Her man could talk war and weapons all night long. It was certainly his passion and Amber was trying to take an interest in it as well. At least so she didn’t come off as a complete idiot at times so she brushed up on her history lessons. “You should see his room. It looks like a museum,” Amber supplied as she walked in front of the couch.

"I'll have you know. I'm a comfortable five feet seven. The average height for a male." Quinton smirked, snatching the peanut butter from my hand. "You are still a lil nigga regardless." "Yeah, who can still beat your ass any day."I shot back, snatching the container back from him. "Oh, aight bet." I barely had time to brace before Quinton lunged. “AY—” I barked as he rushed me, arms out like he was about to wrap me up. See, I wasn’t a defensive end just for the sake of it. So when Quinton charged, my body moved before my brain could catch up.

She thought for a while then nodded as if reaching an understanding with herself. “Who among you are aware of the ender? Please raise your hands,” Only a few in the lecture hall raised their hand. “The ender is a piece of the world tree, Gaearandys, which is imbued with black magic. This is what the Milieus used in the past.” The professor carefully said. The murmurs immediately began among the first years. But when the professor cleared her throat silence came back as if it was never disturbed to begin with.

He was five again, and Jennifer's bubbly laughter was behind him. She didn't give a shit about the crazy blood splatter when enemies are shot, which was something a five-year-old probably shouldn't see. "Fuck yes, that's my angel!" She cheered him on as he made it past the levels even she couldn't, finding all the hidden easter eggs and collectibles that unlocked all five members of Aerosmith to see the game's true ending. His hands moved without thought, and the shit-eating grin on his face wouldn't falter. When he finally defeated the final boss and the victory tune chimed, Zane leaned back, panting while his eyes stung like crazy.

As soon as I read the first line, Leander gave me a playful look. My face was already starting to heat up. I cleared my throat and continued reading. "The game has three difficulty levels: Beginner, Intermediate, and Hellfire." "Hellfire! Wow!" As soon as I finished speaking, Leander excitedly chose the highest difficulty. Geez, I couldn't imagine how intense that level would be. Just listen to its name, "Hellfire!" Or maybe it should be renamed "Faye's Hell & Sheffield Brothers' Heaven"?! There were a bunch of rules afterward. The heat spreading through my body made me lose patience. I handed the instructions to Liam and Leander, enduring my pounding heart. I still couldn't imagine what we

Lendon threw the book in front of Kendra and said, “Just read it!” Kendra lowered her head and continued to read again. “How the Steel Was Tempered? How old are you?” Lendon looked at the book and asked. He read the book when he was eight years old. Kendra knew Lendon was mocking her. She looked at him and said nothing. “What? Are you cursing me?” Lendon grabbed Kendra’s chin and said, “I am too nice to you recently?” Kendra was speechless. How could she tell him that she hated to be mocked?