The Kite Runner Book Novels & Stories

When my shift ended, I found myself walking toward the corner table where Kael sat, his laptop closed now, a book in his hands. I stopped short when I saw the cover. ‘Knot We Cannot Untie.’ That was the book he was holding. I can't believe that Kael would be reading one of Linda Lively’s books. “You read… this?” I said, the surprise evidently in my voice. Kael looked up, one brow raised. “Why? You think I only read racing magazines and bank statements?” I gave a small laugh. “Chill bro. It’s just… not what I was expecting ”

I had no clue what we would do once we left here and had to return to our lives, but I tried not to think past today. The word scramble game I had played on my iPad for months didn't hold my attention, yet I forced myself to stare at the screen until my eyes closed with boredom. I set the device in my lap and rolled my head to stare at the freckles that marked his face and the smile that tugged at his lips when he realized I was watching him. "What are you reading?" "The Kite Runner." He stuck his finger between the pages and flipped the book over so I could see the cover.

Chapter 5- Grace The truck finally comes to a stop and I lifted my head, the sky slightly darker as the sun begins to set. By the smell of many wolves congregating together that we have finally reached our destination, The Run. The engine is turned off as I watch wolves walk by the truck. Some call out to their friends while others walked over and peer into the back where the cages that held me and Amelia in to see if we are good mate candidates. I can hear the she-wolf beside me growl at those curious to see who were held and couldn’t help but roll my eyes.

Lyrics POV It’s been a week since the twins saved that little girl’s life. I’ve gone up scouting multiple times and each time I smell wolves in the area of the cliffs. The twins are pissed because I refuse to let them go on runs and tell them I know it’s safe. We have been doing extra workouts and laps within the shield. I refuse to let my siblings suffer, the same fate that our parents did. I’m getting dressed and getting ready to go scout again in hopes that the wolves haven’t been by again when I hear Luca running up the stairs, calling my name.

I finished. “someone will try to take him, someone will try to use him to fix their own broken lives.” The runner hesitated. “They are already packing.” “Who,” I asked. “Everyone,” she said. I turned to Elara. “It is moving faster than we can contain.” “Because it is not forced,” she said quietly. “It is hope.” I laughed without humor. “Hope has killed more children than fear ever did.” The door creaked again, Kael stepped inside. “Tell me it is not true,” he said.

Tell us already "Kiyara...they are mine" and everything stopped. Like my heart too stopped beating. No please , in my heart deep I had hoped that he is innocent but clearly he is not... "I thought you were the victim of my father's cruelty but I forgot that you are the most dangerous mafia boss in world...you killed not only my family but also my trust" I was weak on my legs...before I could land on floor, two strong arms caught me...my one and only Aarav ...he caught me pressed me hard against his chest " shhhh... It will be ok"

Every day I went a different way to school, the coffee shop where I worked, even home so no one would know my routine. I even signed up to do virtual yoga in the mornings plus on days where I have off from work and school I go out and see what Phoenix has to offer. I have fallen in love with their Arts and Culture especially their culture with their Mexican and Native American influences. And the landscape here is so beautiful with the mountains and deserts it’s so breathtaking. I try to go hiking every weekend of course I have my entourage following close behind for my safety until Noah is caught. But I don’t think I’ll ever be safe knowing that I helped put the Reza sons in federal prison.

Irish began to run, each strike of her foot against the earth, reminding her that she had to escape or face her cruel moment of death at the hands of her mate. After a while of wildly running in no particular direction of the thick forest. Irish rested her back against a tree, her breaths coming out in heavy gasps, her body, moving in synchronous movements, with her barely supporting her body by holding her knees. Her stomach rumbled and she could feel the baby kicking in her womb. Instinctively, Irish lowered her hands to her stomach, caressing it. "Hang in there little one. Just a little bit more. I'm gonna raise you all alone. We'll make him understand you grew up without his help."

(This book is my favourite. It is a mature book. This book is inspired from real life stories. Siya being a prostitute makes this story a bit different from your regular Mafia Romance. Don't worry you will get every bit of romance, mafia, kidnapping, forced proximity and surely steamy romance.) *********** Soon everyone left except Rohan. Rohan softly patted her head and said ‘Take care Kiddo.’ He then hugged Abhimanyu and gave him the best buddy smile. He is genuinely happy for his best friend who finally got his love after 16 years.

I drifted to the bed and held Stella's fingers as they went cold in mine. "Stella, don't leave me. Please. Open your eyes. Look at me. I'm begging you. Don't leave me." The nurses turned away. Someone sniffed. The room felt hollow. "We did everything we could... Your daughter still had a chance. If that kidney had gone to Stella, maybe—" He stopped. He didn't have to say the rest. I already knew. If that kidney had gone to Stella, she'd still be here. But Kylie cut off her only shot.