The Real American Book Novels & Stories

He had been her long time crush and finally she had her chance at dating him only to be dumped for a much prettier, hotter blonde senior. Shawn was every high school girls fantasy, his protruding abs would make them crave for a touch, his killer looks got their eyes dizzy at his sight, he was even hotter being the school's baseball captain and he was excellent at the game. Emily had a short lived romance dating the hottest, meanest and popular guy in school and when it ended she as the victim got no sympathy from the masses. Majority of the girls hated her for having Shawn's heart and Bailey was loved for putting an end to it.

Both were really awkward at each other at first but when they found out that both were reading the same book, they eventually got a comfortable to talk at each other. “So, you also read that book-” “Yeah, I got into it after a friend of mine recommended it to me.” “Isn’t it a great book.” “Yeah, I got hooked on it after reading the first chapter.” “bla-bla-bla” Both continued to talked to each other and enjoyed their conversation. “I was feeling an awkward atmosphere growing between our table so I was gonna try to start a conversation but when you brought out your book, I was just surprised to see a person reading it.” The girl said.

~ A M E L I A ~ It couldn’t be. What were the chances? The book I was looking at in the library a while back, which was all destroyed and unreadable, was also Everett’s favourite book and is a book that is widely hated. Things weren’t adding up. Shaking my head, ‘I don’t understand. If it’s a book of fiction, why do people hate it so much? Why can’t you have a fictional story of a female Alpha leader?’

he asked. "Loosely based on real events, I'd say. But there are some that are real," she said. "You're such a great writer. I adore you," he said. "Oh, c'mon. I'm not. I still can't even consider myself a real writer. To me, I'm just someone who puts her ideas in writing and who also happens to be blessed to have people like you appreciating her work," she said. "But you still have to tell me which ones are real and which ones are made up. I can't wait to see you again. Let's meet soon," he said.

“You would because I heard it’s a top chef that is preparing the food.” “Aha, what time is it starting,” I say smiling because one of my favourite things is to eat food. “I knew that would make you come because food is the only thing you know.” “And so.” “I wish you were fat so that I could make fun of you.” “Alhamdulillah am not.” “Anyways, Amina made a dress that she thinks you would love to wear for the event,” Usman says and walks towards the bedroom. Amina is a fashion designer. He comes back with a beautiful dress in his hands.

Mother Tree continues while trying to explain to them what has happened to the Alpha's she was expecting them to be. Mother Tree look at them with her serious face and then she takes a glance at Liam who were standing at the corner bowing his head looking on the ground. "Liam." Mother Tree trying to get his attention. Liam quickly lifted up his head and look at Mother Tree. "Tell me, are you really all okay with each other?" Mother Tree asked. She all know that for the four Alpha's he was the only man that has been honest since then. "As for us Mother Tree.." Liam has still doubt if he is going to tell the truth.

He called himself a victim, said Maggie lied about everything—the threats, the stalker, all of it. He even shared statements from Peter's family, exposing Maggie for scamming people and wrecking homes for money. Vincent painted himself squeaky clean. Just another guy who got played. And the internet? Flipped overnight. People who had dragged Serena suddenly realized they'd been duped. The hate turned on Maggie—hard. Memes flooded in. People called it a real-life "Farmer and the Snake." Vincent tried to save her, lost his girlfriend, and got branded a jerk.

She let out a breath, shaking her head as she left the chair before pointing at me. “Let me break it down for you to understand. The bookshop you lockpicked— don't even fucking argue against that. I know for a FACT thai I locked it— and intruded on is MINE and it's on the other side of this room which I ALSO own because I own the entire BUILDING.” She huffed indignantly.

Somewhere in the city—several stories above, in a steel and glass building—Julian Blackwood lay in his dark, sleek bedroom, staring at the book she had given him. He'd never intended to keep it. When Lena Carter had offered it to him—those gentle words, that thoughtful crease between her eyebrows—he'd intended to refuse. But something in her eyes had taken away his intention. It was neither flirting nor pretense. It was genuine. Silent. Generous. He hated kindness. It broke things open. Julian gazed down at the book. The cover was unadorned, the title in gold print: *A Man Called Ove*. He remembered Lena's words:

I said. "So today is the day where you publish your newest book and it's called The Real Deal. Can you tell us briefly what it is about?" The MC asked and I smiled nodding. "Well.. I don't want to spoil anything but it's based on my own love life. I wrote this book for my boyfriend, Ares, just to thank him for everything." I said and I turned to see Ares standing beside my dad. He smiled widely at me and I turned to the audience again nervously.