Story Lines Book Novels & Stories

_ I shook my head slowly, chuckling at the thought, before turning the bag upside down and dumping everything onto the ground. A sleeping bag, three bottles of water, a new set of warm clothes and shoes, a box of matches, and some energy bars. “And last but not least,” I smirked, picking up a piece of paper. “We've got a map." _And yes, I know what a map is_ Dawn Runner Pack might have been a prison, but at least it had a decent library. My father's books and maps filled every corner, collected from his years of travel. And I would be a very terrible daughter if I didn't take time to study them.

My ride was already waiting outside. ***** Sitting in my room engrossed in the book I am reading. After the visit to Sarah's house, I got home and no one was home as usual. My parents are very busy people. My dad owned various oil companies in Different countries and of course had to travel from time to time. My mum is a businesswoman. She travelled a lot too. Hopefully, she'd be around tomorrow. Deciding that the book was starting to bore me. I opened the I*******m app and started scrolling through the posts.

I wanted to start my own family, support my parents in thier old age, be a faithful and loving wife. I'm still on my second stage the doctor said. She said I can be saved but, what's the use? If I'm fated to die, I will. What's the use of wasting lakhs of money? I sat beside my mother as she was listening Hadith(Islamic history). The Moulana was telling the Hadith of Prophet Ibrahim and his 1st wife Sarah.

Book 1: Her Unloved Mate (Vince & Crystal’s Story) Book 2: My Bride is Not a Human (Cade & Andrella’s Story) Book 3: Her Chosen Mate (Rebecca & Oliver’s Story) * In case of any queries regarding any story, please reach out to my inbox. Thank you again.

“Are you guys official? Like—official-official?” “We live together,” I said before I could stop myself. Her jaw dropped. “You what?” “I wasn’t hiding it,” I added quickly. “It’s just a lot. But it’s good. Really good.” She whistled. “Lana Reyes. The main character. And the plot twist. Nathan Cross in love? Living together? This is full prestige drama energy.” I laughed. Actually laughed. For a moment, the pressure lifted—like sunshine through fog. But the second we stepped outside, it returned.

If only they could also take off some of the weight that threatened to crush my skull. Coffee still in hand, I make my way to one of the little pieces of furniture that line my apartment. A simple couch with a coffee table, big enough to hold my student orientation files at least. Now feels like a good time to acquaint myself with the students I’ll have to see for the better part of my year. The file is old and brittle, bringing to mind the question of why all these important details weren’t put in a system for safer keeping. I make a mental note to bring it up at some point. Shelving the thought for later I start to flip through the pages putting names to faces and looking for anything part

He thought he was such a good actor, but everything looked so ridiculous now. "I'll tell you everything you wanted to know about back then. Remember our promise? No secrets between us, always honest with each other. I know what I did was wrong. So please, give me another chance to start again?" There was no answer. Zach's expression stiffened as he searched around. He went into the bedroom and saw the neatly made bed and folded clothes. In the study, my favorite book had already gathered dust. In the kitchen, the vegetables were all starting to rot.

Disclaimer: This is fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, regions and events are products of the author's imagination or used in a fictional way. Any resemblance to a real person, alive or dead person or a real event is purely coincidental. (Note: Please understand beforehand for grammar errors.) Title: Chain Story Alternative: Is there a reason why? Author/s: Satou and D. Genre: Romance, action, mystery, and thriller. Tags: Innocent, friends, family, school, college, university, character growth, body swap, hidden past, missing parents, ran away, billionaires, rich, struggles, beautiful female lead, handsome male lead, sad, confusing and undecided.

“This is an ancient word, translated over centuries but roughly means…war.” War?! Of everything in the world, it had to be the one thing she hated. Violence can never and will never be a part of her life or her child’s life. The instructor observed the cold, intensity behind her blue eyes and tried putting her mind at rest. “See…your markings extend further which says a lot more than we know.” “Where did you find these books?” Elira attempted to change the topic. The man took a seat on the edge of the table, and gently brushed his fingers on their thick covers, staring at them like the most precious thing in the world.

I’d flip the whole damn thing over. I was curled into the corner of the pink plush sofa, knees tucked to my chest, the fluffiest white blanket I’d ever touched draped lazily over my shoulder and down my body. It swallowed my barely-there shorts and oversized T-shirt whole, cocooning me in warmth while the rest of the world faded into nothing but pages and ink. Tragedies of True Hearts. I bit my lip, failing to suppress a giggle as I read—the slow-burn enemies finally cracking, confessions spilling out after chapters of tension and denial. One reckless, emotional night where everything finally unraveled.