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Am I the only one that thinks reading a novel is like watching a movie but in your head? I love how writers describe things and make them so realistic. I sat on the couch with my my back resting again on the backrest of it, my knees made a right angle, feet flat on the floor, and legs uncrossed. I held the book with my right hand and the left is a black coffee I asked Margarita; the maid to make for me earlier, coffee goes with everything, books especially. The book wasn’t too close to my face neither it was too far, just leveled to avoid any headache. I always have headache when I zoom my eyes in full concentration. As I flipped to the next page, I took a sip of coffee and continued reading

Here are step-by-step ways of reading those books: 1. Open https://www.goodnovel.com/ on your browser and login into your account. 2. Search for Agatha Rose or those titles — i.e. “Agatha Rose In Bed With The Wrong Brother” 3. Add the book you would like to read to your Library. 4. Re-open your GoodNovel Application on your device. 5. The books you have added should be in your Application Library.

I took five steps before I dropped the book. “Start again.” Charles ordered as I walked back to where I started from. I replaced the book and exhaled trying to focus on this task. I can do this. This should not be overly complicated… I took eight steps and the book slid off. “Again.” Charles repeated from the other side of the room. I walked back to the door, putting the book back on my head. I carefully took eleven steps and the book slid off my head. This went on for the next two hours. “If you can make it twenty steps without dropping the book, I will let you take a break.” I nodded quietly and kept trying. I need a break from life not just this lesson. After two more hours, the most I wa

"That's something I can say without feeling like I'm reading off a script." With my newfound courage bolstered by Melody's advice, I set out towards the library, where Stephanie usually lost herself among the ancient tomes and fading scrolls. The scent of old books and a silence so intense you could hear a pin drop greeted me as I entered her sanctuary. Stephanie always said she found peace in the organized clutter of the library, and it wasn't hard to see why.

I hadn't memorized where I was reading so if I wanted to continue reading it would take me some time to find where I was reading. “More interesting than me?” Alpha King curled his lips. I nodded vigorously. Alpha King didn't care about my answer. He was still very happy. “Books are just a place to record knowledge and experiences in life. If you don't have the opportunity to experience what is written in the book, then you need to read it, but if you have the opportunity to experience what is written in the book, you should put the book down and experience it for yourself, that's the right thing to do. Books are other people's experiences, their experiences are not necessarily correct." Alph

Kissing... the action of two people pressing their lips together. It didn't sound like such a big deal and it shouldn't have been too hard to do it either; lean over, close your eyes and let your lips mold over each other. But saying so, why did everything around me become blurry, my eyes burning and the only sound ringing in my head being the mad beat of my heart? What was I supposed to do? How? Was it okay for us to kiss so soon? We haven't even been on our first date yet.

I stopped walking and walked towards the shelf on my left. I tilted my head sidewards to read the titles of the different books in front of me. They're too many I wanted to read something that's worth my time. I was looking at the books arranged on my eye level. A rainbow-colored spine of the book caught my attention. I pulled the book slowly. The nail of my pointing finger touched the top edge of the book as it easily popped in front of me. It created an inch of a space where the book was inserted. I almost had a heart attack when someone on the other side of the shelf grinned in front of me.

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He only looked at me and never responded to that. He finally broke the silence. "So, you like to read? I saw the way your eyes lit up when you were in the library" he said. I felt a small blush creep into my cheeks at Stephen's observation. "Yes, I do like to read," I admitted. "Books have always been a source of comfort and escape for me, especially when things get tough. The library here is so beautiful, I have never seen anything like it, it's hard not to get lost in it. I used to save up money to buy pre-owned books from people back at home. My Papa taught me to love books. Every night I read him to sleep when I was home.”

Several minutes later, Steph and Mia were done shopping and they returned to their homes. Steph went into her room when she got back, to take a nap. She had been so tired from all the walking she had to do with Mia. Some hours later when she woke, she decided to pick up one of the books she had been reading and head downstairs. She sat on the couch in the living room and read the next few pages of the book. That was the last book in the motherhood series she had been reading. She finished with the book some minutes later and suddenly, she felt she had nothing to do.