Reading Together Books Novels & Stories

"I'm dying to see the types of books you've been reading." I was suddenly nervous as Alpha Jaxon moved around me. What if he realized the only thing these books had in common was the Alpha King? How would I explain that? I moved with him, placing a placed smile on my face. "Why?" Alpha Jaxon looked away from the books for a second and just looked at me. "I want you to read them with me. I can't stand anything that isn't me taking your time." My belly fluttered and for a second my common sense fled. Then he took a step towards the book stash and my common sense returned.

In April of the thirty-first year, on a Saturday evening, Don read Ernest the first section of the fourth book. The reading had been established as the form of sharing across three previous books — the reading aloud in the sitting room, the listener in the chair, the fire or the lack of fire depending on the season. April was past the fire in the thirty-first year as it had been past the fire in most of the previous Aprils. The sitting room had the quality of the late spring evening — the windows open to the garden, the sound of the birds in the last of the light, the specific quality of the building when it was warm enough that the fire was not necessary but cool enough that the evening had

He was here for me. When we finally settled down into our usual circle, Linda Lively's book was opened, I noticed the way Kael handled his copy. Like it was something worth respecting, worth holding carefully. It made me smile. “Kael,” April said suddenly, her grin mischievous, “why don’t you read for us?” I half expected him to decline. To smirk and shake his head like reading aloud was beneath him. But instead, he nodded. Took the book and cleared his throat.

She asked me, looking a bit unsure. "Do you want me to?" I teased, making her chuckle. "It's always more fun with you." She answered truthfully. I also found reading together in the library, much more fun with her. These past week had been almost too good to be true. Ever since she found out about my love for reading, we always went to the library together, picked out a particular book to read, afterwhich we'd discuss the story together.

Chapter 145 BIANCA The three children sat in their corner of the playground, surrounded by books and dinosaurs, entirely unconcerned with the running and shouting happening around them. The girl had opened one of her books and was reading something aloud—I could tell from the way Theo was listening, head slightly tilted, the posture of someone taking in information. The boy had his book open on the ground in front of all three of them, something with photographs, something they could all look at together.

No Nut November month started on a busy note as more students crammed into the library for studying sessions. The reading program for elementary students meant more people were borrowing books they usually didn’t read to collect stars on their reading cards to exchange some prizes decided for the school. Mary sighed. It was a busy week.

Parker skips towards the house. "Precious would you mind if you call Gabriel and Ameera." I nodded and walk to where Ameera and Gabriel was reading under a bright lamp. "Gabriel, Ameera. Grey Grey wants both of you." The two of them look up and nodded. They place down their book and walk to where Grey was cooking. I look at the cover of their books. Ameera was reading "Prr-ayd. Pride is that correct?" I murmur then read the rest "annd Prr-edjustice? Nope. Again."

He hated her and for sure didn’t want her help. Once again, she walked to the same study room and thought of waiting for him while scanning the books. From fictional romance to nonfiction world’s reality, there are hundreds of books to engage the readers. Her finger senses the spine of books like she could feel the words inside it, reading them softly, when Samson entered the room quietly.

He lays them down and covers them up, before he grabs their favorite book off of the bookshelf across the room. They have a reading chair beside it that he sits in. He reads them Franklin In The Dark, which they love. Both boys have it memorized but the still want to hear it every night. Dani stands inside the door to listen. When the book is over, they both kiss the boys and leave the room.

She turned the yellowed pages, running her finger over the black embossed words. "I'll take history," Casper announced grabbing the first book his hands landed on. He rested it against his chest, pacing the room as he flicked through the pages, sighing at every page turn. Gage opted for the Lycan section. Lena war and battles and Serena diaries of the royals. I went to the section on leadership and Alphas. Hours passed. The pile of discarded books in the middle of the room grew bigger and bigger as the books yet to read dwindled. Blake still tapped furiously at the laptop he rested on a small reading table. Lena joined Casper in sighing after each page turn.