Summer Novel Novels & Stories

She disliked such a farewell scene. It was not such a bad idea to make a long journey to go to a beautiful city alone. … Time passed. It was already four years later. It was summer in Nokocola Bay. The sun in July felt like a fireball, beating down its rays to scorch the earth. Nokocola Bay was a coastal city, but this did not lessen the heat in the slightest. Summer walked from the classroom to the office and was already sweating on her back. She used a book in her hand as a fan to cool herself down.

Lena's POV Summer had arrived early in New York—sticky heat, long days, the kind of evenings where the city felt alive and restless. The Brooklyn Summer Music Festival was in full swing: three stages, food trucks, bodies pressed close under string lights and the smell of grilled corn and weed. I hadn’t planned to come. But Riley had dragged me out with a promise of “just one set, then we can leave,” and I’d caved because staying home meant staring at the same bookstore walls and thinking about him again.

Summer had chosen a far more exciting outfit which included a tiny strapless blue dress with cutouts on the side and matching blue stilettos. A knock on the door signaled it was eight. “That must be Arie and Leah!” Summer squealed. She opened the door to find not just Arie and Leah, but Alpha Marcus and Darren as well. Summer glared at the men. “No. No boys allowed.” Alpha Marcus glared back at her. “With everything that’s going on, I’m afraid you can’t just go off on your own.” Summer began to argue when Arie quickly pointed out, “They’ll be at the restaurant, but they won’t be sitting with us. “Summer gave a dramatic eyeroll.

It definitely sounded like a romance novel he had read, similar plot about a friend secretly fell in love with his best friend. "Sam's story is still hanging in the air and making you a cliffhanger. You wait for them to update some more chapters but they just don't make stable schedule updates, leaving you to float and freeze in the air with no way to come down. It's so fucking pathetic." James continued. Ben glared at his friend and shook his head this time. The way the idiot said meaning he was also sneaking and waiting to know more, the same as him! "At least I am not torturing animals like you. Have you noticed it? Nowadays, Summer always runs away to hide when he sees you."

Mandy York, my girlfriend, was practically a migratory bird that always flew away during summer. Every year, during July and August, which were the hottest months of the year, she would fly off and disappear from the face of the earth. She said that it was because her company gave her a special project abroad that required absolute secrecy from her. She was also not to contact anyone during that period of time. Even when I got into a car accident last year and lay in the ICU for two months, she never called to ask about me. Plenty of times, I had comforted myself and endured the harsh summer alone. One day, I accidentally saw the social media account of a friend of mine living abro

MAEVE Waves of nostalgia hit me as I stood by the window; I shook my head slowly and moved away from it. The room felt warm which unnerved me. The Brockbank realm had a balanced climate so it was easy to deal with the weather. Here, it was different. It was warm and sticky, and not in a great way. I sighed and looked into the distance as I studied the landscape. One thing my forced adventure has opened my eyes to is the glaring difference in our cultures. In the Blackwell realm, we tried to learn as much as we could about the others we shared a world with. But, given that everyone knew that hostile undertones lurked amongst the houses, we focused on defense. We were more concerned with know

"Elisse. I'm Summer. It's nice meeting you. I hope we could also be friends. And, I'm sorry if Winter is kind of cruel. But she's— "No. Miss Winter is not cruel. I like her very much!" Elisse suddenly exclaimed. Summer's eyes widened as she stood up straight. O-Oh, really? Then good for you. Winter isn't really fond of kids, so it's surprising to know that you find her approachable."

"Soleil* I have gone for an evening walk, up the hill to the outdoor stage where they have viking plays every summer. The wind is playing with my hair, as I stand on the edge of the hill. Below me is the town sprayed out and in the distance I can see London. A new breeze makes me close my eyes, breathing in the fresh air, listening to the birds singing around me. Spring is turning slowly into early summer and this is when the year is reborn.

Caden finally sighed and ran a hand through his hair. “He would never hurt Riley,” Caden said firmly. Cane did not respond right away. His eyes narrowed slightly as he thought about it. “Let’s hope he would not,” Cane corrected quietly. Before Caden could respond, a knock sounded on the door. Both brothers stiffened immediately. Caden turned toward the door just as it opened. It was pushed open quickly, and two figures stepped inside. Summer walked in first with her long dark hair tied into a loose braid that rested over her shoulder. Her bright eyes carried an unusual sharpness for someone her age. Even though she was only ten years old, there was a quiet intelligence in the way she carried

She hadn't wanted to visit the medical station, but Morgan insisted on dragging her there. "June, you've barely slept properly in forever. And you're carrying my baby right now. What if you work yourself into collapse?" Inside the medical station, Olivia was organizing the medicine cabinet. When she saw June walk in, she casually asked, "Ms. Sheffield, Ian's been out on vacation for almost a month now, right? He still hasn't come back yet?"