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“Here. I got you lots of storybooks. I know you love storybooks. I bought lots of them. The Mermaid and the Beast, Cinderella, Beauty, and the Beast, the Mermaid, and her knight…….” Little Rosie’s eyes widened as Ruby kept mentioning the names of the storybooks she got for her. Her previous frown was gone and replaced with awe. Her eyes fell on the back seat of the car and again, her eyes widened causing her to look so cute with her widened eyes and open mouth. The back seat of the car was loaded with storybooks just for her. No wonder aunt Ruby was still counting and saying the names of the books she bought. Doing all of these to impress one little child. Really?

I scoffed. "I love reading too. I mean I read novels and that's reading," I clarified and he chuckled. "The difference is, while you read novels, you recall because it's more about a boy and a girl. A prince charming and a princess and then the princess finds her prince charming and they live happily ever after, isn't that it?" He said and I shook my head in disbelief.

Her fake smile was so evident, she couldn't pretend to be okay, but over the months she had improved. 'Dad certainly won't know any peace with his new wife.' "Ana, how are preparing for your exams?" I asked Ana with my brows furrowed, ready to eat her up is she dared to say she hasn't read it a thing. Ana focused more on the web looking for new means to make money. I've often told her to concentrate on her studies first a die in the internet after she graduates. "I've read all my books, bug I'm still going to reverse." She said giving me a sternly look.

Kayla Michaelson At school I don't have friends to chat too, so I'm always alone when it's break time. I always sit under the tree near the soccer field and read a book every break. I'm on the last chapter and I can't wait to read a new book tomorrow. Yes.. I'm a romance novel freak. They're beautiful and never make me bored in anyway. Too bad there won't be such a thing as a romance love story in real life. For me it's too cliché and too fake to be in reality but I love to read them.. don't judge me!

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Her husband had successfully removed her anxiety. “Alright, that's enough, Julian. Let's think about that name later. Now, we better focus on storybooks that are suitable for Cayden,” Mia said in a light voice. Knowing that he had succeeded in comforting his wife, the curve of Julian's lips got widened. "Yes. Let's find a story as memorable as our love journey." “You want to find a romantic book for your nephew who is not even two years old?” the woman asked with furrowed brows in disbelief.

When it finally bursts, candy rains down and thirty kids scream like it’s the best day of their lives. Later, when the sun dips low and the fairy lights come on, we gather everyone under the oak for the part Rory insisted on. Story time. She stands on the same stump Killian proposed from (again) last year on our tenth “real” anniversary, holding the book we had made the year she turned three: a hardcover picture book titled The Warrior Queen and Her Dragon Daddy.

He said; I smiled, “Thanks, Dad,” I told him. We grabbed our coffees and our muffins and sat at a table. We talked for a while before we decided to browse the books. I found one that I thought was really intriguing, The Sorceress’s Lover. I’m not sure why, but I love romance novels. For the longest time, I wondered why I was only writing fantasy; why not romance too? Dad walked over beside me and nodded towards the book, “Are you thinking about buying it?” He asked; I shrugged,

She picked up her phone and started typing quickly, giggling every few seconds. I closed my eyes. Jasmine would be lying on the couch right now, curled up with a book. She loved reading those strange romance stories. Reverse harems and fantasy things as she had explained to me one stormy night and tried to explain it to me. I didn’t understand them, but I liked watching her read. She would smile at the words, her face lighting up at parts that made her happy.

she says, excited. “What do you have me reading,” I say, stunned. I mean after the times I’ve had with both Parker and Rafe nothing should shock me. But she’s 14! They actually put this stuff in books?? At 14 I was nowhere close to having extremely intimate thoughts about males! “I told you! It's called, “Love Under The Moon.” I’ve read it like four times, soo soo good,” she swoons. I gape at her, not sure what to think.