Reese's Book Club Book List Novels & Stories

With enough prodding, I knew I’d definitely give in. Reese studied me for a long moment, then sighed. “If you say so. Lucian’s still with the council. They’re arguing about border defences.” “Of course they are.” I mumbled. “Thanks for keeping me posted on that.” Reese nodded, before turning away. She hesitated near the door. “If you need me…” “I know.” I said softly, sending her a small smile. Once Reese shut the door behind her, the silence returned. This time, it felt heavier than before.

"I'm tired and didn't get enough sleep on the plane because I was making sure our trip had everything ready and had to move you away from Jo before she kills you." Ares was about to open his mouth when Rex threw his duffle bag at him. "Listen to your sister and take the couch. Thea is tired because you and Jordyn wouldn't stop arguing and causing a scene. Just shut up and take the couch." he says in his low voice, making my body quiver. It was sexy and deep yet slightly threatening, almost as if he was tired. Ares may be a retired fighter, but compared body shape, and Rex can take him down. But it's not about the size, and it's about being smart. And I don't want any fights during this trip.

Reese’s POV Two years later … Reese closed her eyes and let her senses take over. The music pulsed and sweat ran down the back of her neck. Bodies grinded, sensual moans could be heard, at least, that's what she envisioned and the bass thumped off the walls of the club. Reese didn’t want to feel, didn’t want to think, she just wanted to be. Bryan Bergenson would return from Alpha Camp tomorrow and she was not looking forward to it. She didn't want to be there anymore, didn't want to see him and she knew that sooner or later, she would have to.

Chapter 7: High expectations In the quiet, early hours of the morning, Reese woke up to the sun peeking through her curtains. Her mind immediately replayed the events of the previous night: the celebration with Chelsea, the excitement about the opportunity Liam had offered, and the endless possibilities waiting for her. A surge of motivation washed over her, pushing her out of bed and into the shower. She needed to be ready; today was going to be a day of preparations. Dressed and ready, Reese made her way to her small home office, laptop open and notes sprawled out from previous projects. She started compiling ideas and strategies, jotting down every thought that crossed her mind. If she wa

I sucked it up quickly, and decided it was pointless to beat around the bush. "I was hoping that I would be able to read a book with information on Reavers. I don't know much about them, but if I may be one, I think I have a right to know more." I said, hoping he would know what book I meant, this being a dream and all. "You mean the book from the other day?" He questioned, as he snapped his fingers and produced a book with a silver spine. It was the exact book from my last dream. I longed to get my hands on it.

“Because crew doesn’t leave crew. Even when crew says sorry. That’s rule 5. I just made it.” _Silence. Living room. 12:01 AM._ 2024. Reese is dead. But the damage isn’t. Chloe tried to die. Because of March 14th, 2022. Because of 11 seconds. Because she was 17 when she heard a 5 year old get interrogated. And she never put it in a box. _Thump._