Troubles Book Novels & Stories

"As you can see. The book is really interesting. I think you should read it too." "What's it about?", She asked with a smile. "A lot of things. Love, betrayal, family, trust and lots more. It's really good." "I would live to read it." "I'm almost through with it. I can lend it to you." "I'll like that." Zuerien noticed she was always happy and smiling anytime she talks about books. He looked at her as she smiled and realized just how beautiful she was. Even her extremely long hair was beautiful. And he would want to run his hands through it. He cleared his throat and pulled her other wrist that was not injured. "Let's go."

I can't seem to think past the ache in-between my legs, talk less of forming coherent sentences. Images of him pinning me to this very wall, tearing my clothes off and pounding into me in the most feral way possible fill my head till they're all I can think about. But the asshole steps away, a smirk on his face. One that I'm sure will haunt my sleep tonight. “So, Little Trouble,” he begins. " I'll have you understand the full story behind the curse that's on our bond." He fishes a huge dusty book from the cupboard and places it on the table.

] Zane uttered indifferently, “I heard that you have been spreading rumors about me. Apparently, I have a sensitive stomach and can’t hold it in, huh?” I let out a wicked smile. “That’s all me. I can fix that little problem for you now.” I propelled forward with my foot to stomp him straight in the gut. To my surprise, he caught my foot, and I froze mid-kick. He narrowed his eyes at me, looking as if he would show me a world of pain. I turned meek right away. Out of my three childhood friends, Zane was one to hit back. With a timid and whiny voice, I asked cautiously, “Zane, would you believe me if I said I was going to give you a tummy rub with my foot?”

“We brought reinforcements.” Michael waves. “And snacks.” Lenny lifts a half-eaten granola bar. “And trauma.” Theo blinks. “You three got here how?” I sigh, letting the fire in my palm die out. “The hard way. With emotional left turns, screaming, and unsolicited ghost portraits.” Eva raises an eyebrow. “That sounds… about right.” “Can we please join the normal level of danger now?” I ask, glancing at the glowing book and whatever insanity it’s about to unleash.

it was more harsh,I didn't know how I survived the few minutes i spent there before I excused myself and went to my room. I wasn't just feeling nauseous,I felt pains as well and they hurt terribly. I had no friends that I could talk to ,I was alone in my suffering.it wasn't that I couldn't make friends,i made friends but I couldn't keep them. Thinking about my life as I layed on the bed,I realized that I was unable to keep friends.i don't know why it's like that.i closed my eyes and soon I blacked out.

He read out the book's title so loud that everyone in the coffee shop turned to look at them "How to get a man of yours? Really? That's the title of the book you are reading while you parked your car on the wrong spot? He said, and everyone in the coffee shop laughed and whispered. Doloris was so embarrassed that she quickly took the book and hid it inside her handbag. She carried her handbag as she knew she could no longer come back to the coffee shop out of embarrassment.

“Now, let’s talk about your siblings.” I frowned. “Hector and Miracle?” “You know all the problems that Hector has been bringing into the palace, right?” Mom asked and I nodded. “We were thinking of doing something now since we are now relieved that you are safe from whoever we might offend.” “Isn’t it too late?” I commented. “He has been causing problems to the whole country and our people will never forget that.” Hector has been a pain in the ass since he was a child and I am not really sure if he still had a chance to change himself even with the help of our parents.

Someone suddenly walked into the kitchen too and i jumped in fright, spilling my milk all over myself. He held and steadied me. It was Paul. “Y..you are still around.?” I stammered breathing heavily, still trying to calm down. He nodded “i know you'll be traumatized by what happened today. And i was absolutely correct” he said settling me on a chair. He poured another milk for both of us and wiped my milk stained body with a tissue. As i took the milk, my hands still trembled. He looked at me in pity, drew a chair and sat facing me.

"But the two of us will go first." "No way, we're her friends. We had a reservation which means you'll be fucking after us." The worst-case scenario has happened. I'm being cornered on both sides. With no chance of escaping. No signs to be saved. Why does my life always have to be this hard? Was I a bad person in my past life to deserve this? I was in the middle of accepting my fate when I heard two familiar voices echoing all over the area. "You disgusting pigs! Who gave you the permission to touch her?!" "Get lost or we'll kill every single one of you."

"Besides, we've just survived a major battle between packs that cost Easton his life. Our pack is still rebuilding its strength. What happens if we anger the Bloodmoon pack? They might attack us! "When Andre suggested taking over the responsibilities of both families, you protested against it. Now, we've upset everyone!" Both George and Felicia let out heavy sighs. Whatever affection I had left for my in-laws was gone after I overheard their conversation. I coldly glared at them. Just when I was ready to head back to my room, I heard Andre comforting them. "Alright now. Don't fret. Jane is just saying. She loves me too much to get an abortion. Trust me—I've been with her for the longest time