1000 Words Stories Novels & Stories

This is the first bookstore I have been to, the books before were for learning, not stories. "Okay, how about telling me some books you have read and if you enjoyed them?" He looks at me waiting. "Yeah, see I haven't read stories. I read books that are to help you learn but never read purely for pleasure." "Okay, I have a few suggestions, follow me." He walks through and I follow, not missing Troy's eyes on me, while he has his phone in his hand. "Here, so, these are small books. Each one has short stories in, between one thousand and ten thousand words each story. Based on a specific genre." I watch as he picks up three and holds them out.

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TALES OF INSTANT LUST - SHORT READS Preface Greetings, Reader Welcome to a world where passion flares up in the most unexpected places, where lust takes the stage, and where desire never waits. The concept behind "Tales of Instant Lust" was that not all love stories have to be quiet or poetic. Irresistible chemistry, unsaid tension, and raw hunger can sometimes express more than a thousand romantic words ever could. Designed for people who want their fantasies to be served quickly, hot, and unrestrained, these stories are brief, intense, and explicitly sexy.

Alyssa, with a piercing gaze, said, "I hold high hopes for my authors, not like you. Especially this newbie, ah, I forget the name, but a little push from me, and who knows? They might be the next big thing." Pausing for effect, Alyssa added with feigned concern, "By the way, Lulu, I heard many authors under your guidance fell sick. Too diligent in their writing, perhaps? Ah, the pressures on authors these days. Writing 10,000 words a day isn't enough; some even write 20,000 to 30,000. They must think they're typewriters."

Every chapters of my story contain 3,000-5,000 words kaya medyo madami ang pag-iisipan. Pag dama mo kasi ang kwento mo, hindi mo mamamalayan na nasa ganoong word count ka na pala. Minsan din nahihirapan ako kaya medyo nagiging 2-3 days before maka-finished ako nang isang chapter. Sa writers block naman, ang ginagawa ko lang ay i-re-read iyong story ko then take down kung ano ang idadagdag. Saka every saturday and sunday hindi ako nag-susulat dahil pahinga ko iyon.

Just fifty percent? “Quit the job,” I ordered and she stared at me in confusion. “You don't understand. That's my only way of saving my brother—” “Be my stripper and prostitute. It's work, princess. I'll pay you for every night. One hundred thousand dollars. What do you say?” I offered and her eyes widened in shock as if she was trying to comprehend my words. “You're not pulling my legs, are you? That's a lot of money for someone like me—”

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.

I loved being more practical. I stared at my blank page, tapping the pen against it. I had no clue what to write about. The instructions were to write a short story of one thousand words. I didn't want it to feel forced. I looked up at Crislynn who was writing away. I let out a heavy sigh and then I looked down at my blank page again.

Anna ran from the hallway with teary eyes. “I'm sorry my kids are sensitive when it comes to their mom. You need to be careful with the selection of your words. I know what you meant but Anna is quite little to understand.” Advised my father. “Whatever!” Caroline rolled her eyes. “Can we please continue with the rest of the tour tomorrow honey. I feel exhausted. Let’s go to our bedroom. And, would you kids mind giving us some privacy please” Caroline said impolitely. “Sure! Let’s go Zac”

Jordan asked. "20, 000 words," Trix replied dryly. Jordan whistled, not expecting that response. How could a slacker, sophomore with no writer experience write 20,000 words in one night. "What do have to write about," Jordan asked amused. "The retelling of a fairytale." "Which one are going to choose," Jordan asked a small smile on his face. Trix furrowed her brows in concentration. "I don't know," she said after a long gap of silence. Now more than ever, she wished that she had done that book review. She sighed frustrated.