The Book Waiting Novels & Stories

So I went to the counter because I don't have any patience in looking for the book. "Hello customer. What can I help you with?" "Do you have that book called "What Page Are You on, Mr. Male Lead" and "My Happiness Starts With You"?" [1] "Ah, those two books. I'm so sorry to say sir but, you can only get that book through a reservation and we currently don't have it displayed there." "Do I have to be an important person to be able to purchase those two books?" "Yes…?" I looked at the woman in the counter with menacing eyes. I must get that book whatever it takes.

The librarian told me, and I nodded my head in response. “So, when will the other two hundred fifty new books arrive?” I asked her, and she scanned her little schedule notebook and replied, “That would be next week on Friday, Miss Winsley.” “Okay, thanks, Mrs. Hart. That would be all I want for now.” I uttered as I handed back to her the document that I've signed. Then I suddenly remembered that I would still search for that particular book that I am going to borrow. It's the book by Samuelle Rivers which is titled The White Spot. I need to find that book so that I can bring it home.

~Samantha Lee~ I checked the time on the clock on the table and I scoffed, I'd been waiting for over two hours, propped up against my pillows, pretending to read a textbook that might as well have been written in ancient Greek for all the sense it was making. Every creak of the floorboards in the hallway, every distant murmur, had my head snapping up, my heart doing a stupid little flip-flop in my chest. He said he'd be back but he wasn’t here, I tossed the book aside and swung my legs off the bed. I wasn't going to be some pathetic girl waiting by the door. I just... needed to know.

There’s a new world out here. ______________ In the morning, around 8, Jacob knocked on the door. When he walked in, he reeked of money. He greeted his brother and looked over at me with a grin on his face. “Well hello, I don’t believe we’ve met. I’m Jac-” “Jacob. I’ve heard a lot about you. I’m June.” I smiled back. “Like the month?” He let out a laugh and it made me fluster. “Nice to meet you, summer. I assume you’ve been distracting my brother here?”

I asked Callum. "You'll see in a second, sugarplum." He replied with a smirk, kissing my cheek. We found the seating, and saw around thirty people sitting, many with the same book in their hands. They were chatting quietly, waiting for the author. I instantly recognized the book as A Black and White World by one of my favorite author's Zara Jones. My palms began to sweat as we sat down in the back. "Oh my God Callum, I could die right now." I whispered in excitement.

Dan, at this moment had completely forgotten that he was supposed to be somewhere else and had no idea that someone(make that two) was waiting anxiously for him. whose names I couldn't mention(including me, myself and I). Thank you for supporting and reading my book, saranghae!

I paced up and down and kept staring at the huge clock on the wall. “2:23 am” and he's still not back. He told me not to worry, but how could I possibly do that? How could I do that when he's literally on a dangerous quest? I fidgeted with my fingers, sipping my tea to no avail, I waited for his arrival. “Maybe I need something to distract me.” I made my way to our room and grabbed the latest book he got me. I returned to the living room and tried my best to distract myself. “Fifty Shades of Grey is one heck of a book.” It's just weird how people term this as sexuality.

Mother has her faults— a lot of them, actually, but this restaurant is something good to admire her for. I pull my hoodie down even more, hoping that no one would recognize me or my scent. Although the way I smell must have been altered a bit, but still! Before I left the house, I had taken one of my favourite books with me to come and read over here. Fishing into my back pack, I brought it out. The Silent Twin by Caroline Mitchell. An old favourite. A waiter came to my table and stopped. “Ma’am?” “Ma’am? I’m sorry, but you have been here for over fifteen minutes. You cannot stay here for more than ten minutes without ordering a meal. Are you going to order something, please?” He asked polit

Rosemary’s Pov “I will eat later…” I say softly , offering him a smile. He exchanges a look with Xavier , but I do not stay for the lectures that I know is coming. Instead I walk to the entrance and sit on the floor in a crossed legged position – my eyes fixated on the fiery red flames that almost touches the sky. I sit out there for a while , enjoying the peace of being alone. At this moment , all I ever want is to be alone. I would often feel my stomach kick me with hunger , as my nose smelt the food that was cooking but I easily turned my attention back to the burning kingdom.

“Bleiz, by the time you see this letter, I will have already left. As for where I went, I don’t know either, but you won’t find me. As for why I left, the reason is simple: I don’t want to wait anymore.” “I don’t understand. How much longer do I have to wait for you to take me away? Will you one day lie to me and say that I have to wait for your and Mona’s child to grow up, get married, and have children, or wait until you’ve grown old with her before you leave with me?” “Bleiz, my youth is also limited. I don’t want to continue waiting for you based on an empty promise that has no end in sight. Let’s say goodbye here. We will never meet again.”