We Were Here Books Novels & Stories

Yes, we’re having twins. THE END of BOOK 3 Coming soon Book 4

--- For the first time, they didn't have to solve anything. --- Save anything. --- Understanding nothing. --- They could simply be. --- In the afternoon, they sat in the library. --- Between the shelves. --- Where the years had once stood. --- Most of the books were still there. --- But one was missing. --- Just one. --- The book titled: --- Those Who Stayed --- It had vanished. --- Months ago. --- No one knew where it had gone. --- And somehow, that didn't bother anyone. --- For some stories wanted to wander on.

Thursday nights were usually reserved for the math club’s peer-tutoring sessions, but the library was closed for renovations. That left me sitting on the floor of Noah’s bedroom, textbooks spread out like a minefield between us. Madison was at a "Captains Only" dinner across town, which meant the house was uncharacteristically quiet. Michael was at the station, and Elena had retreated to the den with a book, leaving us in a bubble of yellow lamplight and the faint hum of the central air.

But deep down, it didn't feel that way. The weekend had finally arrived, and as I was lucky enough to have weekends off, I was spending the morning in the bookstore with Lila. It was during a lull in customers that I saw the book. It was tucked away in a corner of the shelf, almost as if it had been deliberately hidden. The cover was worn, the title inked in faded letters: 'The Werewolf Legacy of New Orleans'. I pulled it out, feeling the weight of its pages and the history that lay within. Lila looked up from the cash register, her eyes widening when she saw the book in my hands.

Not at all beautiful. ****** Entering the park, a slight breeze rustled the leaves making them fall to the solid ground one by one. It was a Sunday morning. The park was barren except for an elderly couple feeding the ducks and a couple of fellow joggers breathing in fresh morning air. Clara had worn a dark grey leggings and a white cropped hoddie that revealed the lower part of her sports bra. They had decided to meet at the nearest park that they both lived. To her surprise, Xane lived only a few miles away from her.

I overheard her say, seemingly talking to herself. "We should have come here together, before you..." As I stood at a distance, my eyes fixed on her, I noticed her retrieving a weathered book or perhaps a diary from her bag. Curiosity pulling me closer, I approached her slowly, catching just a fleeting glimpse of the book in her hands. It contained photographs of her, sometimes alone, engaged in various activities or posing in front of significant buildings. A heavy sigh escaped her lips as she whispered softly, "It feels empty without you, Brandon. This should have been our journey, you and I. But now, it's just me, carrying your unfulfilled wishes."

why are you awake by this time" "Couldn't sleep and I'm guessing it weren't just me huh" "Want a drink" she says with a sigh "Ain't it too late for you guys to be drinking " Arthur says as he come in while yawning. "You're invited besides alcohol doesn't have an effect on werewolves" Mom says with a chuckle as she grabs the glass and a bottle of whiskey. "So, how did you find Arabelle" Arthur says breaking the silent tension.

could be useful * * * The Cafe Ryan brought her was a small one, nestled in the heart of the city. compared to the bustling activities outside, this place provided a sense of comfort. Lisa and Ryan walked into the cafe, immediately feeling a warm and inviting atmosphere. The soft lighting, cozy seating, and soothing music in the background created a comfortable space. She sank into a plush chair and enjoyed the gentle hum of conversation around her. there weren't a lot of people here, and those who were presidents all minded their own business, not seeming to pay attention to anyone else around them.

Elroy was surprised and at a loss about why his brother gave him a book. "What's this?" Elroy asked, and his brows were knotted together. "A book?" Erwan said while giving him an it-is-obviously-a-book look. "I know! But why did you give me this?" Elroy answered, a little bit angry with his brother. Elroy's have been at the edge with everything. "Read it. And you will find out.” Elroy read the book's cover. Je'taime: The Wedding Singer. A novel by Infinity Ramos-Santos.

Saira asked. "Yeah. We have to go, though." "Home? You promised we'd stay in school for one week." She pouted. "And we will." He promised. "We're going over to Mom's. I have something to discuss with her." "Oh, okay." She said. "You locked up, right?" "Yeah." He nodded and stood up. Saira stood up and went to return the book then they left the library. "Did you get any message from Daniel?" He inquired.