Novel & Cerita The Love Librarian

Just how many people are curious enough about vampires that they read about it, watch shows about it, and could determine that I belong to that kind just by one look at me? There was a tap on my shoulder. “Miss, I will be closing the library soon. Better collect your things and go home”. Oh, it was the librarian. I gave her a nod and started putting the books that I borrowed back on the shelves, hiding the one about vampires in my chest in the process. *

Nora asks startled "Lovergirl! It is only sweet at the beginning, you better shine your eyes and don't get swept away by the flood" she smirks her tongue irritably at Nora who mocks her in return "Beef this much? Better go and text Richard, Tito, Dino, or what is that your albino dude's name?" Tade snaps quickly "He is a white Liberian, not an albino! Get the difference"

Ava's pov: I got up, preparing to leave, but before I could take a step, he pulled me into him, wrapping his arms around me from behind. "I love you, unconditionally," he murmured against my ear. "And everyone calls that obsession. But I never forced you to love me. I never manipulated you. I never interfered when you were with Darsh—not until I found out he was cheating on you. And even then, I waited four years for you to heal before I ever made a move."

Ten years of youth and devotion, and in exchange, she had built a fortune worth tens of billions, while I was apparently worth only five million. Holding Brad's hand, she slowly walked out of the hospital room. My vision blurred with tears as I called out softly behind her. "Olivia, I hope you don't regret this." Her footsteps paused briefly. Then she replied, "I hope you and your new lover find happiness too." After she left, I sat alone on the hospital bed and looked down at the photographs in my hand with a bitter smile. Half a month ago, the woman in those photos had suddenly grabbed my arm on the street and pulled me into a tight embrace.

She reminds me of Gina who’s very bubbly and jolly. The book signing went on for a couple of hours. Surprisingly, there are a lot of people who bought my book. Everyone kept saying that I am a good writer. I doubt that though. Were they only got smitten by the fact that I wrote a tragic love affair? You know people always love the words love and pain. They keep saying how much they don’t want to experience love with pain but it’s everything that they’re reading about. When I was about to stand up from my spot after the book signing, someone called my name. I looked up and was shocked when I saw Kieran Wu standing in front of me with a book.

“Our first kiss was in the snow.” The fire was just starting to catch on the logs. Wren settled on the couch next to him and reached for his steaming mug on the coffee table. He tossed his other arm across Jackson’s shoulders. “I wanted to kiss you long before that,” Wren said. His nose brushed through Jackson’s hair. “I wanted to tell you I loved you long before I did.”

It was meant to be an opportunity for us to get to know each other better, but as we walked side by side through the sophisticated corridors, the tension between us was palpable. I tried to make polite conversation, pointing out the various features of the house and its history, but Adam remained aloof and unresponsive. His eyes wandered, his attention seemingly elsewhere, and I couldn't shake the feeling that he was sizing me up, judging me with every word I spoke. Finally, we reached the grand library, a room filled with towering bookshelves and plush armchairs. I gestured towards the impressive collection of leather-bound tomes, attempting to engage him in conversation once more, but befo

She looks so fragile in that moment. So this is what he likes? My eyes snap to hers. The look in her eyes says otherwise. Love? “I’m not sure you’re capable of that, Sharon,” I say. “You only know how to love yourself.” Silence settles between us. Cold. Final. “We’re over,” I say, pulling the ring off my finger and throwing it at him. I pick up my purse. My luggage. And walk toward the door. “You’re unlovable, Anastasia,” Tristian says behind me. “Men don’t like women like you.”

Vida cleared her throat and said, "Books have been my company ever since I was a kid." "Really?" Colter said thoughtfully. "If chance permits, you will love the library we have at home." "You have your own library at home?" Vida was bewildered. Everytime she acquires new details about Colter, she could not help but think that he was loaded. A library at home? The way he talks like he's from a different time? His weird yet exquisite sense of fashion? This guy must be rich. Colter carefully picked up the topmost book on the pile, and read the back cover. "Yes, it's not much though," he muttered.

Book name is: Every Thing I Ever Want Author: Diana Wolfe Link: https://www.goodnovel.com/book_info/31000110445/Romance/Everything-I-Ever-Want Another book is "Lilibeth's Lover" that is yet to be signed so before I can do that is if yall check it out and bookmark it I swear it's good and im putting so much love in it and I hope yall will feel that too. you can only check it in desktop mode which sucks but give your girl some support will ya? 😭. Take care, stay safe and enjoy the series. Tq Happy Reading you guys and take care:) Love, Diana