19 Minutes Novel Novels & Stories

Kays laughs, and I settle comfortably against his chest and begin my story: “Evening fatigue settles on the shoulders like an unbearable weight. Gently swaying, and unpleasantly jolting over potholes, the passengers in the overcrowded minibus sat in gloomy silence, counting the stops until theirs…” _________ Thank you to everyone who read my book. I’m truly grateful to you all. If you enjoyed this story, please join me in reading the second book set in this world. It’s Fisa’s story and is titled When Fate Changes Plans.

It feels less heavy. The drive to my house is the longest twenty minutes of my life. Nova is gripping the steering wheel so hard her knuckles are ghost-white, her breath coming in short, hitching bursts. She doesn’t play the radio. She doesn’t ask about work. She just stares straight ahead, the envelope sitting on the dashboard like a ticking time bomb. I sit in the passenger seat, my hands folded tightly in my lap, feeling like I’m leading a revolution and a funeral all at once.

Eliza's POV Adam made it in seventeen minutes. I knew because I counted. The viewing room had no windows, no clock, nothing but buzzing fluorescents and the weight of what I'd just read. So I counted. One Mississippi. Two Mississippi. Three. The rhythm kept me from thinking. From feeling. From opening the box again and reading the letter until the words dissolved. When the door finally opened, he was slightly out of breath. He'd run from the car. Adam Thorne, who never ran, who moved through the world like he had all the time in it, had run.

Elle sat at her table and stared at the laptop, “A romance novel, eh?” She heaved a sigh shaking her head, “What the point it was all cliche, he ate my ears complaining how bad it was.” She pouted sulkily. She opened the laptop regardless and placed her fingers on the keyboard, she closed her eyes and took a deep sigh, “Fine, let’s give it a go,” She nodded determinedly. With the start of the novel, her fingers moved in a flow, the words went in a flow, she spent her day and night in front of the laptop, 3 weeks later, her book was done, she wiped her tears as she stared at her completed manuscript.

Hi there, First of all, I want to say thank you to all the readers for being along on this journey with Clary. I love this book and the characters feel so real to me, they really matter to me. I am an international student that has to juggle school, social life, and taking care of my three nephews; so if I don't post for a day or two, I hope there is some compassion and understanding. As for the length of the book, I saw that someone complained that it was too long. Have you seen other books on this app? I have a set plan and plot for this novel and will not rush it.

That was fast, Eric: Twenty minutes, I sipped through a tall cup of creamy iced caramel macchiato which tasted like fresh grass with the taste of mild coffee and sugar. I sat for more than an hour or two in front of my laptop, scrambling my fingers on the laptop keyboard, hoping to finish my novel before the year ends.

- because I was like you in the few hours left He looked interested to hear more, So I told the story from the beginning - all of the stories start from two years ago, I was setting in the park writing my new novel, and that's when he arrived, his name is Max, the strongest one in our school, I felt something strange after I saw him, something made me so weak, something make me made me out of my mind, something made me go to him and says... - what's the time now? - time? Hmmm, it's eleven o'clock - still morning - yeah - do you have any programs today?

A heat is no joke this year. Well, it's always like this, but then I'd say the same thing next year. Not knowing what to do in the middle of the night, I grab this adventurous novel, The journey to the Centre of the Earth, and try to make my brain tired so as to finally force my body to do the same. At last, I don't remember when I closed my eyes, until I wake up in the morning wishing it were Sunday. Well, one can only wish sometimes. It's already seven-thirty as I move hurriedly around my room.

It was a quarter to nine. I have been reading an interesting romance novel for a couple of days and I intended to continue reading it till 11 o'clock before I have my breakfast but suddenly, there was rumbling in my stomach and I felt a pang of hunger. I decided to have my breakfast first. I walked briskly out of the room and went to the kitchen to get my food. I saw Naomi, the cook in the kitchen. She was kneading dough.

All because I ran one minute over in the bathroom, the company took away my $200,000 project bonus. My own boss criticized me in front of everyone, saying I was loafing on company time. Saying I had no respect for the new rule. So he docked my $200,000 project bonus to make an example of me. And in the same stroke, he wiped out my shot at the promotion entirely. I handed in my resignation on the spot. The next day, the CEO of the whole group came to me himself and begged me not to go.