Summer Reads 2023 Novels & Stories

How could Summer have known that Catelyn was Alicia? Summer thought, 'No. I have to go see her. After 20 years of separation, will she accept me?' Summer stumbled and broke away from Braylon's embrace, trying to go outside. However, her body gradually could not bear the intense emotions. Horrible memories crept into her mind. Summer began to convulse, feel dizzy, and vomit violently. She vomited all over Braylon and crumpled the hem of his shirt. Braylon got Summer back to bed in time.

She stared at him, intently. “One crazy summer, he exchanged with my place. I was delighted to be free of Cedric’s wrath and Caiden was delighted to meet all of you. He became obsessed of being outside and not only that, he was also obsessed of you.” I bowed down and couldn’t help but clutch my head as I remember those summers I spend with Alex. Did I really do all this with her? Am I really that romantic as a child? I guess, even if I lose all my memory, I am still sweet. I continue listening to my twin and can’t help but bite the straps of my bag so as to endure the pain on my head.

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Bella dashed to the door and placed two umbrellas next to it, while I walked over and zipped up her school bag for her. A gentle breeze swept past the window, carrying the rich, malty scent of fresh bread from the streets below. Somewhere out there, spring was quietly blooming. The world outside our door was silent and vast. We weren't waiting for anyone to come and take us home anymore. We had found our own way.

I enjoyed Eastern Springs Campout but after listening to everyone recount their summer experiences, I really hoped no one would ask me what I did over the summer. Britney was so excited about her delightful summer, partying and training with the cheerleaders. They are finally going to let her perform with them at the games. On one hand, I'm happy for her. On the other, I'm kinda mad she was MIA all summer. She just laughed it off.

Leaning forward, she furiously scanned the page. “There’s a gala at Paramount Theatre on Saturday?” Rowena said then looked up. “I can’t get an invitation, Summie. You’re the one with family in high places.” “Very funny! No, not that.” Summer glared and pointed to the bottom of the page. “This. The story about Dr. Lovejoy. Accompanied by a picture of him with you.” “What?”

Summer giggled and squeezed my hand tighter, reveling in the love and laughter that filled our evening stroll. Inside the ice cream parlor, Hollis made all of us sit at a table as he went to order our favorite flavors. Summer’s eyes sparkled with excitement as she eagerly anticipated her scoop of mint chocolate chip. “Thank you; it’s because Daddy brought us here,” she said sweetly, making my heart swell with pride. “You guys never had a family outing like this before,” I asked, shocked, and Summer shook her head, her smile widening. “Nope, this is the best day ever,” she exclaimed, her eyes shining with happiness. I brushed her hair out of her face and couldn’t help but feel grateful for th

Bethany's expression froze, the joy in her eyes vanishing as sheer panic took its place. The terror she felt was laid bare in front of Mitchell, and in that moment, it looked almost comical. Though it was the height of summer, Bethany felt a chill crawl over her skin, a chill that had nothing to do with the weather. She had already experienced the madness that Mitchell could descend into for Heather's sake, twice now, and the fear of reliving it a third time made her stomach turn.

“I’ll send the money—” “Do that.” I didn’t look back. Just kept walking, boots echoing until I reached the underground lot. Threw my bag into the car and peeled off before the blood had dried on my knuckles. It was 8:02 PM. Summer’s leaving for New York tomorrow. I dialled her number immediately. She answered on the third ring. Her voice was soft, hesitant. “Hayden?” I clenched my jaw, closed my eyes for a beat. The sound of her voice stirred something in me.

Like the schemer she is, she winks, then places her finger at the center of her lips. Here we go. "There's really no big deal. You just walk up to him when he's alone, tell him you met someone that looks like him during summer in Mexico, and watch his expression. There." Kaitlyn snaps her fingers, a determined look on her face after her crazy pep talk.