Voracious Readers Only Novels & Stories

Immobile. “Sounds like you couldn’t find an easy female, so you had to buy one,” she giggled. Gods, her laughter was sweet music to my ears. “That’s kind of pathetic. Don’t you think?” She reached up on her tip-e-toes and bit my bottom lip. She tugged. One of her fangs sliced through my lips. The pain was brief and heavenly. “Woman,” I growled at her. “Ansley the Devourer of Souls.” Her lips curled into a devious smile, and utter wickedness washed over her delicate features.

“I know, everyone is into the electronics and e-readers. But for dragons like me, there’s nothing better than a book.” “Dragon?” Cookie asked shooting off a few text messages. Gertie laughed. “There are two types of avid readers. The bookworm, they devour books. Need them almost as much as they need to breathe.” “A friend’s daughter is like that.” He said picturing Camille in his mind. “I can’t think of a time that she doesn’t have at least one book with her. Physical, paper book. And at least one e-Reader. She loves to read so much, she reads the damned encyclopedia.”