The Giver 2 Novels & Stories

He hesitated before continuing, saying, "About what happened three years ago... Emily realizes she's messed up. She was immature, scared and too shy to deal with my mom's temper. Can you...maybe not tell her?" While talking, Charles set a bottle of perfume on my table. "I remember my brother mentioning you like perfumes. This one's from Emily's collection. She wants you to have it as a peace offering. She's hoping you won't stay mad at her." I glanced down at the perfume, recognizing the code on it instantly. It was the same one I had subtly hinted at wanting on social media, the one I had seen in Charles's car right before our anniversary. I had thought it was for me, but all I got was a sc

She remained silent, and a few minutes later, the man disappeared. In his place, a nurse made her appearance, and informed Janny, "Mr Jing asked me to present this bouquet to Miss Tang since she was asleep." In her arms lay the most splendid bouquet comprised of forget-me-nots, thrilling Janny. Forget-me-nots. The sender was desirous of sending the message 'Forget Me Not!' to Xin Ran! She looked towards her sleeping friend and pondered if she had found love, but forgotten it all. Perhaps after she woke up, they could have another heart-to-heart, and she could understand further about her friend's condition.

She was a little mouse. “She left something for you.” I looked at my mother curiously as she stood up and placed a little recorder on the table. “She said she likes it.” My mother returned to her chair and looked at me. “What is in it?” I stared at the recorder for a long time, this should have been an excuse to look at her again, but she was really good at making plans, she thought she could hide forever by telling my mother to hand this over to me instead of doing it herself, I told her that her body was not appealing, why does she keep hiding?

He reached out toward me, begging, but the bailiff stopped him coldly. “Zeena, I was wrong… I really was… After three years of marriage, please don’t do this to me. Can't you show some mercy? I can’t possibly pay back that much!” I stopped in my tracks and looked back at him. “Mercy? When you sent box after box of bottled water to my parents, did you think about showing me mercy? When you took my hard-earned money to buy watches for Alina, did you think about showing me mercy?”

"You really like it?" Scott moved in close once more, determined to express his own gratitude. "You put a lot of work into this, how could I not?" Before Scott could reinitiate their previous activity, Rayan stopped him again. "There's a part two to your gift." He said a little shyly. Scott was ordered to turn around and not peek as Rayan dug through his bag again before running to the bathroom to change. He waited with anticipation as he heard clothing hit the floor, accompanied by a soft metallic jingling. And, he waited some more.

I shrugged my shoulder and walked into the campus. "Uhhh!!" I groaned in frustration and snatched the bouquet from the peon who has no idea who asked him to give me the flower once I arrive at the campus and this is the tenth time I've received the bouquet. If Kayish knows about this, he will burn them alive. No doubt. "Bye Riya! Carry on!!" Claire waved and winked at me before heading towards her classroom. I opened the locker and took my English book and shut it again ignoring the attention I'm gaining from the students and walked towards my classroom.

She then exhaled deeply. The helpers approached Golder in a respectful manner while dressed in dresses of the purest white. They moved with elegance, and the room was filled with the gentle reverberation of their footsteps. As they assisted Golder in disrobing, their eyes were filled with a mixture of pity and respect. Golder found solace in the delicate touches that they provided. Despite the turbulence going on inside of her, Golder was grateful for their constant support. She had been raised alongside these assistants, who had been by her side since she was a youngster and had developed into like family to her over the course of that time.

More than anything, she was concerned about her friend. **** This book is sequel to the first book Innocence. You have to read the first book to know the story clearly. The first book "Innocence" is available here on my Goodnovel profile. And then comes the second book "Innocence || book 2". Thanks for reading. Please vote and comment :)

Even through the fabric, you could see the insane size of it. My heart started hammering, and I could already feel myself getting wet between my legs. I forced myself to act calm as I welcomed them in. Kian smiled and said in broken Selric, "Mrs. Tarell, this is a present for you." I hadn't expected a gift at my son's birthday. I opened it. Inside was a seven-inch thick adult toy. My face went burning red in an instant. Kian had no filter, giving me something like that. Was he hinting at something?

"No. It’s a warning. I want to keep you whole, Aria. My brother... he doesn't mind a few broken pieces." ​The door clicked shut, the heavy electronic lock engaging with a sound that echoed in my chest. ​I pulled back the collar of my silk nightgown, staring at the golden crescent. It was glowing brighter today. It was as if the estate, or the twins, was feeding it. ​I looked out at the vast, mountain-guarded territory of the Blackthorne Pack with the realization that I might never see the world outside these gates again. My gaze moved to the door, staring at it for a long count of ten, the silence of the room ringing in my ears.