Summer Love Book Novels & Stories

When she found a book with a messy-written title, she immediately jumped for joy. "That's it! That's the book I am going to buy for you, Uncle!" Summer pointed to the book on the top corner of the shelf with a beaming smile. "Can you get it for me, Uncle? I'm still too short to reach it," Summer stood on her tiptoes and raised her hand. Louis furrowed his brows. He wondered why Summer would choose such an isolated book. However, when he saw the author's name, Louis' heart was filled with pity.

The head of the orphanage found me in the middle of the scorching summer, which was why he named me Theros Sommar. When Daisy learned of it, she then said that moving forward, the summer solstice every year would be my birthday. She then prepared birthday gifts for me and even baked a birthday cake for me to celebrate. Ever since my gastric bleeding the other day, she had forbidden me from drinking again. But the mood back then had been just right, so I pestered her until she gave in and allowed me to drink some red wine. One thing led to another, and that night, she finally gave herself wholly to me.

_________________ For the next few days, I have too much to do to think about why Cory's been avoiding me, or having dinner with Noah, or potentially taking him to my bed. We are only down to two weeks before Summer ends. So much has happened. Good and bad. Mostly good. Friendships were made, secrets were revealed, hearts were broken, tears and blood were shed, and most importantly, the relationship with my sister is back to normal. At least she made that clear when we talked last night for two hours. I found out she got a Summer job at a popular ice-cream shop in the state, and will continue to work there till she saves enough money for her class' trip to Europe next year.

Julian’s POV Hot. I am feeling hot. It feels like there is something on top of my body, pressing me down. I am unable to move. My head is hurting a lot and my eyes are heavy. I can't open my eyes. What the hell happened last night? The only thing I can remember is getting in a car with… Iris? Ah yes, my wife. That sounds strange. So what happened after that? We were in the car coming back to the house my father supposedly bought us. And then what? I don't remember what happened after that. It's like I blacked out.

With just seven days left until the college entrance exam, the high school's PA system suddenly crackled to life during the morning break. “My name is Lily Smith. I’m a senior. Before I graduate, I’d like to confess my feelings to my crush.” Inside the classroom, every eye instantly locked onto Jack. The room exploded into rowdy cheers and teasing. Jack felt his face burn as his heart hammered against his ribs. After all, he had spent three whole years cracking jokes to help his childhood friend, Lily, overcome the deep dark pit of her depression. On her eighteenth birthday, she had even initiated their first kiss. “You were the light that pulled me out of the darkness. I hope that once

Solomon also looked helpless, but he really missed that noisy little girl in his heart. After watching TV with him for a while, Summer returned to the room and soaked herself in the warm bathtub for half an hour before coming out. She did not feel asleep. Sitting in front of the window, she flipped through a book casually in her hands. As she turned pages of the book, not only did her heart not calm down, but a little more...upset... Opening the window and closing her eyes quietly, Summer felt the warmth in the wind, and gradually calmed down.

he replied, his voice full of the emotion of gratitude, like the gentle, warm beam of a summer sun that appeared to fill his heart with tranquility. I smiled, my lips curving upwards, like the soft, gentle petals of a summer bloom that appeared to thrive in the heat of his presence. "Yes, I'm here because of that," I answered, my tone quiet and calm, like the still, peaceful voice of a summer brook babbling over smooth rocks. I settled on his lap, my body swaying softly, like the soft, smooth movement of a summer leaf blowing in the wind.

gays? I might be making things up, but I wouldn't deny it if they came out holding hands or kissing one another. Summer is breathing softly, her body sweaty when I walked into the room. I start taking off her clothes as she's feeling heat. "Let me just open the windows," I murmur. "Sure, I'm feeling heat. It's too much in here," she says. I don't climb on the bed, only watch her snore softly again, each sound a melody to my ear.

"Helbert! Helbert!" Little feet in flip-flops sprinted across the sand towards a young guy with long hair standing barefoot on the beach. The kid’s face lit up with joy, like seeing Helbert on the shore was the best thing that happened to him today, giving him two precious moments at once.

"The pay is supposedly the best in town, and they even issue internship completion certificates." As soon as she finished speaking, all eyes turned to me. Bethany continued, "Prime Works Factory is your family's, right? You'll figure out how to get us in. Once summer break starts, we're heading there. Also, get us cushy positions. You know, the kind where we sit in air-conditioned offices and drink coffee all day." She was the leader of the group. As she spoke, she lifted my chin with the tip of her shoe. Her red lips curled into a sneer, and her gaze pierced through me, as if I was nothing more than a speck of dust.