Wide-open Spaces Book Novels & Stories

“Do you have somewhere in the house that is private?” “Mack, I think you came to the right place.” Haven laughed, and she looked at him with a smile. She took his hand and started walking to the back of the house. When he walked into the furthest room in the house, he thought something was slightly off about the room, but he couldn’t figure it out. When she walked to the sidewall, though, she moved the book on the bookshelf, and soon there was a door that was open, and she was pulling it open.

I only had a year to find my answers, no distractions was a good way to start. "Venus, honey, are you ready?" My mom called me from the kitchen, as I opened my bedroom door. "Yes, mom be right there." I called back. Walking towards the kitchen, I was singing Famous Last Words out loud. "I am not afraid to keep on living, I am not afraid to walk this world alone, honey if you stay I'll be forgiven, Nothing you can say can stop me going home. Can you see my eyes are shining bright? Cause I'm out here on the other side of a jet black hotel mirror and I'm so weak..."

At least there, I can have peace. When I arrived at the garden, I felt the peace hugging me. 'Finally.' Away from those stabbing gazes, away from that annoying expression of Rosine, away from that indifferent male lead. Amongst the books I brought with me, there's one with an inconspicuous book with a simple red cover. "From One Space to Another" is the title of the book. It is a romance story about a girl who can teleport from one place to another and a boy who was from another parallel universe.

That area could be a Forbidden Place, one that a God had opened thousands of years ago. The Celestial Empire wasn’t experiencing any wars at the moment, but the space inside that Forbidden Place could be going through a turbulent era. However, that fifth book would be born in that troubled time. Tyr had a lot of doubts in his heart, but he fully trusted his brother. Jim explained, “Boss, it’s difficult for the Nostro Compass to deduce things that will happen in other spaces. Since the compass has an induction with the five books, I’m sure that the fifth book will be born in the space the opposite of Mount Whiteface. However, I have no idea what kind of situation and environment will take pla

His dimples popped up as that devilish smile came on his lips. "I am going to leave." I don't have plans of standing up anytime soon, love the view, this time I am talking about the pool. "Cranky, marriage life ain't treating you that good?" I don't know why or what got into me I found self spilling to Wilder. Crazy right? ___ "Open marriage? Wow, I might actually give marriage a second thought if that's on the table," He sounds just like Meghan. "Gosh..." he interrupts me.

I could hear a small animal moving in the bushes the stone floor cooling down and the steady breathing of Stephen beside me. I whispered to Stephen "The silence feels different tonight." I looked up at the sky. Saw a satellite moving across it. It was like a watcher of the world always looking down on us. "It does not feel like a secret anymore Stephen. It just feels like night." Stephen held my hand a little tighter. "That is because there are no secrets, Hannah. Secrets make a house feel cold like the Vane company offices. When you gave Sofia that book you opened the doors and windows and the bad memories do not have a place to stay if everything is out in the open like the valley we live

As the Donna of the Moretti Family, I paid out of my own pocket to build a high-security school for the children of our fallen members. But the widows repaid me by dragging my name through the media. Worse, they leaked the locations of three safe houses, dealing the Family a devastating blow. They claimed the school was never a benefit at all, but a “hostage camp” where I kept their children to force them to remain loyal to the Family. While Don Lorenzo Moretti was away, they even filed an impeachment motion with the Family Council, demanding that I shut down the school and hand its operating funds directly to them. Fine. I signed the closure order that very day. But the moment the notice

Like it knew something she didn’t. She rubbed her arms, shaking off the thought. She had sat in the living room alone for a while after Elara had left her but she was starting to feel suffocated so she slipped outside when no one noticed, and decided to go out for an evening walk. The Liaison estate was grand, spreading out into well-trimmed gardens before filling out into the wild treeline. Garrick liked to say he kept the wild at bay, but Irvine often thought the wild kept itself alive, waiting, and bidding. Tonight, she wanted to feel it wrap around her.

She could still hear his laugh as she bolted out of the cabin. She spread the blanket, applied sunscreen, put her sunglasses on, lay down, and started reading the book. She could not remember the last time she gave herself a treat even as simple as soaking herself in a tub with a glass of cheap wine. She had good times with Spencer, but not like what she was doing right now, leaving the troubles behind for a while. She was engrossed by the novel she was reading. It was about a couple giving one another space. As they went out to meet different people, they realized what they’d missed out of their comfort zone as they wildly explored further.

In their place hung a cheap print of a giant pink rose. My collection of rare classical vinyl records was shoved into a cardboard box. Next to it was a tacky, rhinestone-covered Bluetooth speaker, blasting pop music. This home, the sanctuary Damien and I built together, was being defiled. Destroyed. "This is my house," I managed, my voice trembling with a rage so deep it barely made a sound. "Of course, dear," she said, her eyes scanning the room with contempt. "But a home should feel alive, not like a tomb. It's time to clear out the dead weight."