The Inmate Book Novels & Stories

The prison library was small and under-stocked, but to Janice, it had become a sanctuary, a refuge from the dullness and potential violence of her day-to-day life. The librarian, Norma Schelle, was a short, boyish woman in her mid-twenties, with thick, black-framed glasses and a short pixie style haircut. She was also the bright point in a staff of people who always acted like they'd rather strike an inmate than smile at them.

I called again, moving toward the door but I got no answer. This guy is not only a nerd, he is also weird and somehow crazy. I wonder how I was going to cope with him when I joined his book club. I grabbed my phone off the table and unlocked it. As the screen popped on, messages flooded in. Group chats messages , especially the ones I've muted for a while now. ‘Arian Smith, Orleans College Book Club President, Accused of Misusing Club Funds.’ I blinked, trying to wake myself from the dream. I scrolled down, read it again and it was still the same.

"Keep quiet!" Larry shouted as he rushed to the door and banged on it. "Men? A man?" A woman inside the cell shouted. "Yeah, that’s a man, an actual man." At this moment, the people inside the cell began to quiet down, and their demeanor was like a wolf staring at its prey. The third prison cell at this time was in shambles, inmate uniforms lying around. Many of the female inmates had no trace of clothing on them, and their bodies covered in scratches.

For those who have not yet not yet read my books , they include My roomate wants a piece of me Ugly and Insecure The rejected Nagin.

Not this slow, unwelcome pull that’s sitting heavy in my chest the moment his gaze settled on me. Not for someone like him. “It’s nothing.”I whisper out loud to the empty stall, it’s probably just a bizarre moment. An odd encounter. Within a week, his face will blur into the background, replaced by another injury, another inmate, and yet another story I won’t even bother myself with. They always do. The inmate in Cellblock C isn’t worth my fear. He’s just a man with controlled pain and dangerous eyes. And maybe an unforgettable face? Fuck. I’m doing it again.

"Jade, Dad couldn't protect you in the past. But now that Dad is back, it's impossible for those disreputable things to bully you anymore." He suddenly stood up and said, "Victoria and her daughter, I will take care of you. As for Nathan, I will take everything away from him, and then you can take revenge however you want." Thea, “..." "Oh." Prison. The prisoners received education in the library. For these highly intelligent criminals, most of the books they read were literature books that cleanse the soul or economics books related to their interests. Only No. 13, he sat gracefully in a wheelchair, with a psychology book resting on his lap.

This place isn’t protecting the outside world from him, instead, it’s protecting him from the outside world. His bed’s got extra pillows, there’s a sleek set of headphones on the table, and there’s even a small stack of books that look like they belong in a CEO’s library, not a prison cell. I frowned as I flipped the pages of the book. The title says, “How To Be A Millionaire”. I didn’t know he was such a nerd for life changing books. Is this how he got everything he has in the prison? I bet half of this stuff he stole from the other inmates.

He laughed, “Oh no, young lady. You wouldn’t be allowed to keep those.” I just wanted to punch this guy for keeping me in suspense for so long. Thankfully, he pulled out a file for me to read. “I’ll tell you what the Prison Protection is all about.” “Oh, I’m dying to find out.” He smiled at my sarcasm, “We have abundant supply of powerful male inmates here, those who are trained fighters, and some who are just good at being territorial.” Gosh, I didn’t like where this man was going with this.

"This is why I told you, Dad, not to make me surrender." Hideous, Kyle, and Keisley were stupified. They couldn't imagine a ten-year-old girl being forced to sell drugs. What kind of human is that woman? No, is she even a human? How could she do this to their pretty little princess? How could she let her do such a dangerous job? That's right, since she is already in prison, Hideous could make her rot there forever. He won't let her get out, no matter what. As she spoke, Sherly's words hung heavy in the air, a stark reminder of the darkness that had once enveloped her life. She described the fear and uncertainty that had gripped her as she found herself thrust into a world of crime and danger

I say, puffing out a sigh of relief. “Did you miss the part where I said you need money to buy it?” Jane retorts, spoiling my mood. “You’re broke in this prison, Don’s daughter.” “The Don’s daughter is never really broke,” I retort. After thirty minutes of walking around the hall, we leave for the canteen, which indeed has everything, I couldn’t be happier. We spend another hour browsing the canteen, then we move to a place they call the prison library. Jane spend thirty minutes showing me around, and I spend another thirty minutes trying to search for a BL novel. I didn’t find one. The only books are motivational and a few on growing flowers. What the fuck do I do with that? Plant roses in