Summer I Turned Pretty Audiobook Novels & Stories

We grab our sodas, and as we step back onto the boardwalk, the sun dipping lower behind the horizon, I can’t help but think that summer is just beginning—and I have no idea what it’s going to bring. But one thing is certain. Gavin hasn’t stopped affecting me, and Eben… Eben is just as dangerously magnetic as ever. Summer has a way of changing everything. The sun dips lower, casting the pier in molten gold, the waves lapping rhythmically below. Josh and Gemma are still splashing around, and I’m walking beside Gavin, surfboard tucked under his arm. The quiet between us feels loaded, and I’m just about to break it when Eben’s voice cuts through.

Yet somehow… my mind still drifted toward a stubborn eighteen-year-old girl with pink bandages and reckless eyes. Ava. Even after three days away from her, she still found a way into my thoughts like she belonged there. And that was the real problem. I exhaled sharply and grabbed the whiskey bottle from the table, pouring another glass. Outside, Pasadena glittered beneath the night sky. Beautiful. But inside the hotel suite, I already knew the truth. This summer was becoming dangerous in ways I never expected.

Chapter V: Memories It was a little blurry and muddled but Ren was sure it was a tiny memory of long back then. It was from one of his adventures as a rebellious child, he’s small though. He likes to escape and sneaks out of the house whenever the babysitter has fallen asleep, but Ren is a good little kid you see, he always makes sure to be back before they notice he’s missing. It was near winter, the remnants of autumn season was slowly fading and the wind began to get more chilly in the morning and every night. Although not cold enough to puff a smoke when talking.

“This place is very safe. I asked my subordinate to turn off the cameras and audio monitor.” Summer smiled and said again, “What did you just say? Do we know each other?” “We know each other. Don’t you wonder why you forget so many people and things?” Casper was a little nervous. Summer did not look like she was acting. “I did forget about some things, but I think it doesn’t matter to me.” Summer grinned and said, “I think I’m living a good life now. I have a boyfriend who loves me, and my life is not too bad.”

Summer sighed, letting out a long breath of relief as she set her instruments aside. I gave her a soft, tired smile, feeling the tension in my shoulders begin to uncoil. "Shit... it’s already late!" She gasped, her eyes dropping to her wristwatch. In an instant, her calm shattered. She began hastily tossing her sheet music and belongings into her bag. "Do you have an appointment with someone?" I asked, watching her frantic movements with a sudden prickle of concern. "Yes," she muttered, packing fast, not even glancing my way.

Raine’s dangerous situation, coupled with what Summer had said, had created a real sense of disgust in him. And then, in the midst of the fight with the two men, he heard Raine and her arguing on the cliff, but what he did not expect was that as he heard the words ‘let go’, she actually let go of her! He indeed felt a deep sense of revulsion at that moment. He thought she was merely joking, but he did not expect such a thing to actually happen… With a little smile, Summer said, “Well, that was a human life after all. I don’t think I’m that evil. I’m also afraid of bad karma and nightmares. You obviously overestimate my mental strength.”

"Hello, Mr. Parker. We're here for the summer jobs. May I know what the pay is like? Is ten thousand dollars a month okay? Oh, and I'm not really into factory work. Can I get an office job instead?" "That's right," someone else piped up. "We heard you can issue internship completion certificates. I'd love a job in an air-conditioned office." As I listened to their bold requests, I shook my head in resignation. Who on earth would talk to their boss like that? My father, who had been silent until now, cleared his throat and replied, "I've heard about you all from Melanie." His calm voice immediately stilled the room. "Why does his voice sound so young?" Bethany asked.

She hadn't touched the book since the Luna Ceremony. But this morning, she forced herself. She needed something sharp, something with edges. The words of dead generals and old tactics dulled the ache behind her ribs, the one that still whispered he chose her. Not you. A breeze stirred the pages. She swallowed. Then it hit—sudden, sharp. Like her insides flipped. Her stomach lurched. Elara clamped the book shut and pressed a hand to her mouth. The bile was bitter, rising before she could will it down. She stood abruptly, the bench scraping stone, staggering to the corner hedge just in time to retch into the violets.

I just wasn't used to caring what I found. "You're crazy." __ SUMMER's Pov: And before he could say another word, I spun on my heel and marched out of the lounge, my whole chest pulled tight, humiliation and something dangerously close to temptation tangled together in a way I didn't have the energy to untangle. "He's insane. He's completely out of his mind," I repeated like a mantra, forcing my legs to move faster, like enough distance might make the offer stop echoing in my head. I marched down the wide concrete steps, clutching my heavy textbooks tightly against my chest like a shield, like if I held on hard enough nothing else could get in.

My voice filled with happiness as my two legs carried me straight to the love of my life’s room. LAURA’S POV My headphones were sweaty against my ear lobe. I knew deep down it was time to remove it. Been on it di hours.. “Pheww, planning shit for hours ain’t easy but if you’re really desperate for something.. l’ll damn right work for it. Nicki Minaj, I love you girl but I guess I’ll have to switch up to Cardi B or Ice spice soon. Let me just.. I pushed back the chair I was seated on a but, lifted both arms above my head until my shoulders popped, a quiet grunt escaping my lips as I arched my stiff back, fingers reaching toward the ceiling as the stiffness melted from my muscles.