Sandra Brown Novel Novels & Stories

For the first time, Cathedra had someone who didn't cringe every time she opened her mouth to speak. So this is what having a friend feels like, huh? Cathedra thought to herself. One lunch break, while waiting for Diane underneath the tree, Cathedra was scribbling a draft of her first novel in her notebook. The novel contained the scenes she saw in the storybook, back in her kindergarten days. Since that day at kindergarten, she didn't tell anyone what she saw in the storybooks anymore. The thought of seeing things that other people couldn't still terrified her but she tried hard not to think about it by avoiding any book she can see other than school books and textbooks.

If the candle does not flicker, start over. Jennifer left Ellen’s feeling safe. She went home and was sitting in the study reading a book. The wind started blowing hard. The rain was pounding on the tin roof and the thunder was shaking the windowpanes. She heard a glass scatter on the floor. When she turned around, a picture of herself had fallen off the mantle and broken. She reached down to pick up the glass from the floor and her finger started bleeding. As she walked across the floor to put the glass in the trash, the floor began to shake. She immediately went to the bedroom and light the candle and stood looking into the mirror. The candle blew out. She was consumed with fear. The rever

Shadow raised her head to smell it, her big brown eyes curious, but upon finding it to be nothing other than frustrating ideas, she resettled. It had seemed so easy at first glance. Audrey and Ray had fallen in love once; I knew they could do it again. I had buzzed through my shift, sprinted home, and hopped on the computer for research. Fast forward two hours and I had no results. Everything I found was either too complex or too reminiscent of “The Parent Trap”. I had no idea how to get these two people to fall in love, let alone how to get them in the same room. My balloon of hope and excitement was quickly deflating, reality a slow leak sinking it. My phone chimed, and the noise startled

Chapter 15 CLAIRE’S POV I got back from work exhausted like always. Before leaving the house in the morning Sandra had told me that we were running short of groceries and I don’t like lack grocery. So I went to shop for more beverage on my way back from work. “Sandra, I am home.” “Sandstone please one over here and help me carry some of all this inside” I said as I walked in She didn’t answer me so I went inside with my hand full with the beverage I bought. I didn’t see her on the couch in the sitting room like I always do.

Her eyes then landed on Jay, who was standing casually just behind her and saw his sly grin that she knew was only meant bad news. She has a number of people she can call friends, but she knew immediately who he was pertaining to because she's the only person they were trying to recruit for their schemes against her and Sebastian. And it's none other than Carmina. Just by thinking that the woman had been caught again by her father, Sandra couldn't help but pursed her lips and balled her hands into fists. “Are you still not interested?” asked Jay. Sandra turned her back on him again as she was thinking carefully. She was seriously contemplating whether to go with him or not because it might b

"You must be famished. Your eyes still look exhausted, love. You should take more rest, and I will get some food for you." Sandra got out of bed. Her moves were flawless. Slow and elegant. She was moving so freely around my room as if she had been in here so many times before. After she closed the door behind her, the dizziness and nauseating feeling came back. I felt I was going to lose consciousness once again, but I struggled hard to connect my mind to Weston before darkness consumed my head again. [Weston] panted, a cold sweat forming on my forehead. [What’s happening? Who is that woman? ]

kitchen—if it could be called that—was sparse. A three-legged table, chipped chairs, a tired stove, and a fridge clinging to half-spoiled cans. Gloom seemed permanent here. Even the sunlight felt weary. I warmed a can of beans and some processed meat over the last dregs of gas while Keli whined, pawing his empty bowl. His whimpers broke something in me. This wasn't a life. It was survival, at best. Hiding, grieving, remembering. I wasn't even sure what I was holding on for. The Nortons had taken everything. They called themselves protectors—guardians of the nation—but their uniforms were soaked in blood and greed. My parents were just two more names erased in their path. We used to live on

Sandra had intentionally left the mansion early to stop by the condo—she couldn’t wait to be with Tim. Mia stayed in the coffee shop with Noah, who was in his stroller. The setup was fine with Mia as long as Sandra and Tim kept paying her well. She took a seat in a quiet corner of the shop while Noah slept peacefully. Busy on her phone, Mia ordered some food and waited in the relatively quiet coffee shop. Meanwhile, Sandra hurried upstairs to the condo. In the elevator, she adjusted her appearance, making sure her cleavage was more prominent and her skirt looked even shorter.

Sandra's pov I took the modeling world by storm. The first thing I did was create an active social media page with regular posts and updates. My content ranged from beauty tips to relationship advice. And my most viral video that had over 7 million views across platforms was the one where I told people about what happened in my previous relationship. Unmost of my videos that were usually polished and well thought through I was drunk and just grabbed my phone out of my purse, I took the video and told everyone about my love story…how my ex-husband slept with someone who was also close to me.

This is a short introduction to all the essential Characters who are you going to read in this book further. Their looks will be discussed in the further chapters of the Novel. Enjoy reading, I hope you like it!! Sarah Brown - A 24-year-old woman who is jobless. She is the daughter of a rich woman Hannah Brown. She is very polite and of jolly nature but gets irritated or angry too easily. Emma Miller - A 24-year-old woman who is the president of the company The Ambition. A polite woman but hates her life.