Young Love Books Novels & Stories

“Do you think you could recommend something? I’d love to borrow a couple of your favorites.” Her blush deepened but there was a spark of excitement in her eyes as she nodded. She shuffled over to the shelves, carefully selecting two books before handing them to me. “These are... really good,” she said softly. “I hope you like them.” I took the books, the covers a mix of steamy and dramatic and smiled. I’ll make sure the kids don’t see this if I don’t want the whole parenting to flop so soon. “Thanks, Zoya. I’ll let you know what I think.”

see me, and I see him when I can for the most. Anyway, Arron was not my first boyfriend, but he is my first real adult relationship. I’m currently 20 years old. I live at home with my parents and siblings. I’ve been working and doing what I please, having fun being young. My phone dings. I quickly grab it and tap on Jackie to pass the joint. “ ehh, nobody, “ I say as I frown, scotching down into my seat. Jackie tells me, “Hmmph, it seems you are waiting for an important message. “ I glare at her as she passes the j back to me. “Well, look who decided to speak ! “ and ofc I wanna tell her exactly how I’m feeling, but I don’t want to sound foolish, and I already feel bad enough I don’t know w

“Why do I always get left behind? “ She got up and started running outside towards the cottage, she locked herself in and went to her old room. She just couldn’t bear it, she thought she was strong but having a broken heart and a close relative dying, she was crumbling inside. She just huddled in a corner looking up at the photo frame on top of her side table.It contains a photo of her and her parents, it was a picture of peacefulness and happiness. Beside that is a photo of Ami and her uncle, she grabbed the photo and pressed it to her chest. There was a loud pounding at the door but she ignored all sounds and reminisced all her happy memories with her uncle. He acted as her mother and fath

"Oh nice to meet you. My name is Alexi and this one is Maria. Do you want to be friends with us too?” I was silent for a moment. Before Liza gave me a condition with a nod. I obeyed. "Oh, yes, I can," I replied forcefully. "Lex, you should know that this girl is as crazy as we are." "Is it true? That means it's good. We have a lot of compatible,” said Alexi who was pleased with Liza's words. Gosh, what a match? I didn't even know her. Sometimes she said that. "Oh yes, also introduce my friend Sandra. She was also Liza's friend in middle school."

“It was Riley.” “You okay?” the message read. “No, no,” replied Ava. “Yeah. I just can't sleep.” Another message was received a moment later. “You want to think back on Lydia, do you?” Ava swallowed. “Yes.” There was a pause. “Then, be careful, Ava.” She didn't reply. She reversed her gaze to the laptop with her chilled fingers on the keyboard. She opened another page. This one had spoken of matching. Her breath slowed as she read.

When I was a little girl, I always thought I was just like other girls my age but that turns out that wasn’t true. The truth is, I’m a werewolf. The first time I had gained any knowledge of my true nature, I was twelve years old. That was the first time I turned.

This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. My One and Only (The Youngers Book 4) Published by Blue Violet Press LLC Seattle, Washington Copyright © 2019 by Iris Morland Cover design by Resplendent Media All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quot

“It’s titled, ‘A dance of ice and fire’.” The book was the first thing I got after I drank the potion. It’s one of the oldest children's books written on Lycan’s lore. I loved it as a kid, Davies loves it, too. I’m pretty sure she will, too. I want to hope that when she reads it, she will remember me.

Sean asked her. Luyando blinked away her tears. “Why do you ask that?” “Because you don’t look so happy.” He answered. “Why do you think I don’t look happy?” “Because you are sad.” The four year old answered. “Mummy said you are sick. She said you need love only. What did she mean?” Luyando’s fight against her tears intensified. “Your mother, she said that?” “Um,” the boy nodded. “Grandma, granddad, mummy too, they always hug me and tell me they love me. Do you want me to give you a hug Auntie Yando?”

she says, excited. “What do you have me reading,” I say, stunned. I mean after the times I’ve had with both Parker and Rafe nothing should shock me. But she’s 14! They actually put this stuff in books?? At 14 I was nowhere close to having extremely intimate thoughts about males! “I told you! It's called, “Love Under The Moon.” I’ve read it like four times, soo soo good,” she swoons. I gape at her, not sure what to think.