10:04 Novel Novels & Stories

Author Tina Nwuba: “12/7/25. My newest book is going to be out by next week. That storyline is one of a kind and not just your typical storylines. Book's name: ‘The School Of Supernatural Beings; A Scientist Within'. Do give the book a try after it's available on the Goodnovel app next week”.

A pair of arms wrapped around me, and I instantly settled into the familiar embrace as both of us watched the sun set over our kingdom. I couldn’t help the squeal of delight that escaped my mouth. I had finally completed my book, 1001 Dark Tales. The look on my editor’s face was one of disbelief when I announced I was stopping all other books to focus solely on that one. I guess writing 1001 Dark Tales takes a long time, four years to be exact. Still, I had written enough books with the help of my quill that I had more than a steady income.

Don completed the ground-knowledge book in October of the fifteenth year. He said it on an afternoon in October — a Thursday, not a bread Wednesday, the other kind of Thursday, the Thursday with the quality of October: the light at the specific October angle, the estate in its drawing-in season, the kitchen garden in the post-harvest state.

11:54 11:55 11:56 11:59 12:00 Once the clock stroked 12, a shiver ran down my spine ,my body was aching for a release and he wasn’t in sight yet. I heaved a sigh,as the clock stroked 12:20 a few minutes later. The library had a few people in it but nevertheless I decided to go round placing books back where they were meant to be. I took off my jacket and started going round, placing books back, I got to the back row of the library , it didn’t have a enough light, so people hardly sat there to read, there was a book on one of the tables. It was a Novel by Ana huang famous author for the twisted series, it was Twisted hate and the open page was one the steamy hate sex scenes between Jules and

Hello, readers RavenClaw here, I know this is sudden but an accident occurred in my daily life. The fact is, I work as a designer in a game company and that game is going to launch soon. So right now is the moment that you know as crunching. Most of my time has been used in this crunching time, the good news is that it's going to release around October so at the end of this month I will continue to update this novel. If you have anything to add or want to contact me and give me some suggestions, please follow me in the discord.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hello. Thank you in advance for reading my latest novel, The Prophecy: Amarah's Alpha. I hope you will enjoy the journey of our two main characters as well as their entourage. Just to let you know, this novel is written out of my imagination. The contents in the novel mentioned herein are of mine and does not represent the views and opinions of others. Any incident that will be written or mentioned herein, is in no way related or is purely coincidental.

she said as she stood up hastily. Claretta just smiled, taking some files from another employee. Claretta watched in surprise, many of them were busy playing on their cell phones rather than busy doing their work in front of the computer. "What are you doing?" asked Claretta curiously. Several people started to gather around him and show them their electronic novels. "Look at this!" suddenly a cell phone pointed at Claretta's face. For a moment, Claretta saw the title of the novel 'Knight and 4 Ultimate'. Claretta skimmed the title of the online novel and Claretta felt dizzy at their behavior.

Pinky squinted to read it, her eyes tracing the loops and crosses. "Collection of short stories for ladies," the title read. "Stories of desire, of awakening, of the first time." Pinky blinked, her eyes widening as she read on. The handwriting was feminine, secretive, as if the writer were sharing her most guarded thoughts with only the pages. It was a confession. A revelation. As she began to read.

I cried, as we walked into the dark room. I flicked the light switch and looked round at the old and dirty room in disgust. “I can’t believe Nova didn’t even clean his room before he left,” I growled. “It’s fine.” Rider said, “I’ve slept in worse.” I looked at him in disbelief, how could it get any worse than this? I fought my way through the mounds of crap that was piled in the unoccupied room, I breathed a sigh of relief when I finally made it to the window without injuring myself. I pulled the curtains back and saw the grime and condensation forming on the window. The window ledge itself had black mold around it, it was disgusting.

It is very brightly lit, and the seats look comfortable and neat. Lucenzo takes a seat at the front and I take the one fastest away from him like the coward that I am. I finally have the space to breathe in air without his cologne assaulting my nostrils. Yes, I'm done denying it. Lucenzo scares the shit out of me, or rather, what his presence does to me scares me. Lucenzo works on his laptop throughout and I take a long overdue nap.