The Ride Of Her Life Book Novels & Stories

She went back down the secret room tracing her steps back to what she tripped on on her first arrival. When she raised the lid, she realized her guess was right. It was indeed a metal vault embedded on the floor. Curiosity outweighed fear, and she’d pressed her thumb against the scanner. Click. Inside was a small leather-bound book wrapped tightly in a black cloth. She had unwrapped it. Inside was a hardcover book with a title clearly ascribed to the front in gold ink; The Book of Life and Death. Her breath caught, “What the hell?” She muttered underneath her breath.

Her caption read, "Every life deserves respect. We should never give up, even when we're sick." Her face burned red as everyone looked at her with contempt. On the other hand, Gerald and Elizabeth were caught completely off guard. Before they could react, I pulled the prenatal test results from my bag. Then, I announced, "There's something all of you don't know. I'm five months pregnant. "I hesitated for a long time over whether I should terminate this pregnancy to save Courtney. In the end, I decided to pretend I had leukemia to see what they would do. "I told myself that if Courtney was willing to donate her bone marrow to me, I would give up this child to save her. But you all saw it your

"There is still so much left undone. You have to go back." The darkness began to fade, replaced with a rapid flood of images…her life flashing before her. Her first bike ride. Her mother laughing in the garden. Her father's strong arms lifting her when she fell. The pain of their funeral. The empty corridors of the Castillo mansion. Then RAyNe's piercing eyes. The night she met him. The passion. The pain. The betrayal. The secrets of the red ledger. The spiraling panic. The rain. Her hands on the wheel. Her tears blurring her vision.

Charlotte insisted on doing it herself. “I thought you might like this one,” she said as she handed me the book. “It’s about a man who loses everything. Then…he tries to get it back together little by little.” I glanced at the cover. The title was dramatic. So I said, flatly, “Sounds dramatic.” She let out a short laugh. I never heard someone laugheed like this before. She looked so innocent and pure. Well, she was a budding she-wolf and perhaps still figuring out how the world works.

I gestured vaguely at my matte black bike, gleaming under the single hanging bulb, a silent extension of myself. She tilted her head slightly, her gaze flicking between me and the machine. “Is that what your bike is? Your life’s work?” I stepped closer, until my shadow covered her. “You don’t get to ask questions either.” Something in her gaze flickered. Not fear. Not quite defiance. Worse. Curiosity. A hunger to understand. “I don’t think you brought me here to protect me,” she said, her voice dropping, gaining a surprising edge. “I think you brought me here because you saw something you didn’t like. Maybe something that reminded you of yourself.”

The journey back from the Moon Light Pack was quiet….too quiet. Zoe sat in the passenger seat, her fingers lightly tracing the worn edges of the Book of Life resting in her lap. The road stretched endlessly ahead, but her mind was somewhere else entirely, lost in fragments, in whispers, in truths she wasn’t sure she was ready to face.

" It's titled, Purchased... About a girl who was bought at a very high price by a drug Lord. She became like a slave to him. He used her as a means of transportation for his drugs... This continued successfully until when all of a sudden the drugs that were put in her bursted and so she became very uncomfortable. She held her discomfort for some hours but when she couldn't bear it anymore. She searched for a restroom around but just before she found one... She collided with someone and fainted... And that's when her story began... " " Oh my! The book sounds so interesting and intriguing already. " " Thanks... I haven't been able to write much today... " " It's okay. Don't push yourself, jus

It was chaos but thee best one. The biggest highlight besides the kids was Olwethu publishing a book she wrote in eight months. That was just super awesome. With the boys giving her sleepless nights she never stopped. Right now she was in New York promoting her book WOUNDS.. It was a recap of her life and mostly what she experienced in that five days she spent with Zai before I rescued her.

She shivered at the idea. Looking at the almost empty space, she had no clue how to get them back on their feet, and she was quite nervous about beginning the process of renewing her life. She didn't tell Dave everything, just a few bits and pieces of her lost memory. She was sure Dave was too happy to even question her story or the credibility of it. After all, she was a changed woman now. She was the total opposite of herself before. She became cold. It was quite the opposite of her previous friendly demeanor. She even told Dave to never let Shawn know about her. She made him promise. Yes, Dave was very upset and angry about her unborn child. But she knew her brother was more than grateful

Kennedy POV. The weather was bad, but I needed to get that new book, it's Robert birthday gift, who'd knew a grown up man would kill for the newest werewolf love book. I got into my car, drove carefully toward the local book store, they had the new book reserved for me. It was supposed to one quick drive, until I walked into the library. A girl was sitting on a bean bag, her blond hair was covering her eyes with overgrown bangs, she tried to huff them away from her face but to no use. She looked young, maybe she's just here with her parents, looking down at the book she had in her hands it was a kids story. Does she read for the local kids? Or is it just for her?