Story Read Along Novels & Stories

miles says as he staggers into the car. " are you ridiculous, you were asking even for more " I say as I guide him. " But is was you who dragged me into going there " he says groaning. " I know what exactly you need " I say an idea popping into my head. *** Hello good people. A goodafternoon to you all. Cm continue reading my story. I have a complete short story " my roommate wants a piece if me " and then this book is ongoing and free to read. You can also recommend them to your friends. Thanks

Mom whispers, and I cry even more. Being Harvested was the best thing that ever happened to me. THE END. CHECK OUT FIADH'S STORY- ABANDONED Book 3, Protected, is now in the making

“I meant… stay stay.” She laughed, soft and real. “Careful.” He leaned closer. “I am.” Later, as evening settled, Wren curled up between them on the couch, a book open but unread. “Tell me a story,” Wren demanded. Varian glanced at Liora. “Together?” She nodded. He began, “Once there was a city—” “—that forgot how to take care of itself,” Liora continued. “—and two very stubborn people—”

The tension between them was electric, every interaction loaded with subtext and unspoken desire. I read one chapter. Then another. Then another. Time disappeared. The world outside the bedroom faded. There was only the story, the characters, the way Lana Steele made me forget I was sitting alone in a cabin in the middle of nowhere, pretending to be engaged to a woman who hated me. When I reached the end, I left a comment which was rare for me. "Please upload more chapters soon. This is incredible." Then I noticed the clock. 5:03 AM. I'd read for hours without realizing it.

After the party last night, saying goodbye to Ella, I asked her out for lunch this time, it was my turn to ask her out, she said yes. We went to our home with a big wide smile plastered on my face, this was the best birthday ever, how did she even managed to find a little that likes reading and books. She even work in the book shop, see my love for stories did pay out, we found her, we still didn’t know how to ask her about being a little, or being our little to be exact. But we did agree on taking things slow with her, on letting her get used to us on her own terms and conditions.

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.

"Go_Goodevening mom" "Quit stuttering like a fool", Natasha Grey walked in fully and sat on the bed. Talia quickly climbed out of bed and stood before her, her head down. They didnt share such mom-daughter relationship for Talia to sit in bed whilst Natasha talked. She wasn't there to read her a freaking bedtime story. "You're getting married." Talia's gaze immediately locked in with hers. Her lips agape. "you've got a problem?" her mom arched a brow, Talia's mouth heavy to protest.

It had been eleven days since Mom and Roderick pretty much left us here, and somehow, meaning we had three days left till we returned back to civilization... Three days till freedom. The thought nearly brought tears of joy to my eyes. I was curled up on the couch by the fire, wrapped in a blanket with a book in my lap. The flames were crackling lazily, casting soft golden and orange hues around the room. I’d been staring at the same paragraph for five minutes, and the words just wouldn’t stick. The story was some dramatic historical romance—it wasn’t really my thing. I preferred fantasy and adventure, stories that took me away from my reality. This one was just making me drowsy.

This story actually has a happy ending! —The End

The look on his face made Rowan’s heart sink. “Just tell me! What’s going on in there?” “So far, we’ve recovered two bodies. One adult, one child.” Rowan’s blood ran cold. “No! No, that’s not possible!” He screamed, “Aileen! Zoe!” Several firefighters held him back firmly. “Sir, it’s not safe yet. You can’t go in!” Layla stood among the crowd and could not help but smile. It was finally over. The entire mess that had annoyed her for ten years could finally be put behind her.