September 12th Book Novels & Stories

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> The flat in September was different from the flat in April. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> In April it had been a listing. A set of photographs on a screen, taken by someone who knew how to angle a camera toward good light. A stiff lock she'd had to push her shoulder against to open. A kitchen table that looked like it fit two people, though she hadn't tested it yet. A shelf she had already filled with her physics textbooks in her mind before she signed anything. In September it was hers. Her physics textbooks were on the shelf, in the order she had decided on the train journey north, spines out, grouped not alphabetically but in the order she was going to read them.

If you're curious about what i was listening too while writing there is a list on Spotify, just search for the book title or GoldNPeachy and you'll find it. If you're fine with all that, let's proceed! The first chapter is set to post mid November 😈

11:54 11:55 11:56 11:59 12:00 Once the clock stroked 12, a shiver ran down my spine ,my body was aching for a release and he wasn’t in sight yet. I heaved a sigh,as the clock stroked 12:20 a few minutes later. The library had a few people in it but nevertheless I decided to go round placing books back where they were meant to be. I took off my jacket and started going round, placing books back, I got to the back row of the library , it didn’t have a enough light, so people hardly sat there to read, there was a book on one of the tables. It was a Novel by Ana huang famous author for the twisted series, it was Twisted hate and the open page was one the steamy hate sex scenes between Jules and

Dear lovelies, I wanted to give you a quick heads-up that the next update will be on Friday, August 23, 2024. I’ve got a rushed project that needs my attention, so I apologize for not being able to update daily as I normally do. Additionally, the book might be ending soon. Thank you for your understanding and for sticking with me through this journey. Your support means the world to me! Best, Yña Banana 🍌

Dear lovelies, I wanted to give you a quick heads-up that the next update will be on Friday, August 23, 2024. I’ve got a rushed project that needs my attention, so I apologize for not being able to update daily as I normally do. Additionally, the book will be ending soon. Thank you for your understanding and for sticking with me through this journey. Your support means the world to me! Best, Yña Banana 🍌

This is September's End. The sweetest downfall of the great manipulator. *** This is the LAST chapter of the novel. Hope you enjoyed reading! Thank you and see you on the next book!

I wasn’t even going to tell him to stop calling me princess since he seemed to enjoy infuriating me. We walked back into the library and he handed me the blanket before almost shoving me back into the seat. Taking the seat next to me, he opened the book I was reading before and started to read out loud. “I’ve read that part already.” Resting my chin on my hand as I leaned forward on the side of the chair, I hoped that I was looking as bored as I felt. He lifted one eyebrow before turning the page. “September 19th, 1789

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Felicity told me. “Thank you for everything. I swear that I’ll reach out the moment that it’s safe to reconnect. However, you know how to reach me if there’s an emergency. Zayne’s 1939.” She winked at me to let me know that she remembered the amulet that I hid in Zayne’s first-edition copy of The Grapes of Wrath. It was his favorite book, so it was the best hiding spot. 1939 was the year that it was published. It wasn’t something that outsiders would get.

It’s all about faith. °°° The story ends here. Thanks for reading. Follow me on my I*, and get to know about my next book which is about their kids. Also, read my another book Beta Nocholas. It's a werewolf romance. Thanks again :)