Novel & Cerita After Novel

She instructed her best friend and rushed to the bathroom. "What's this?" Tasha found something on her desk. she picked up the booklet and turned the pages, "A new novel?" she exclaimed. "Wait!" Arielle shouted from the bathroom, she had the habit to write it down instead of typing her stories, she used her gift to write 2-3 chapters of her new novel last night before going to bed. She rushed out with the toothbrush still on her hand. "Give that to me." "Nope. You're writing a new novel? A romance novel at that?" Tasha ran around the room reading the notes.

For years, revenge had been first and foremost on his mind, the very thing driving his existence. But now he hadn’t thought of vengeance since he stepped into his brother’s role. Of course, Isabelle had come back into his life shortly after that. Could she be the reason for his change? Since meeting her, she had added something to his life that had been missing, making him forget about revenge. Her loveliness distracted him, her touch made him oblivious, and her kiss caused him to care for nothing but pleasure. He quickly finished his meal and hurried to meet his visitor. When he walked into the drawing room, Mrs. Winters stood and smiled.

We had been two threads of different colors, woven together for years, until I couldn’t tell where I ended and he began. Now I was just one half of something torn apart. I told myself I needed time — to learn how to live without him, to scrape him out of every corner of my mind. And little by little, I did. Three months later, I could finally breathe again. I could cook my own meals, walk outside, look at the sea without breaking down. I was… okay. Not healed, but functional. Before all of this, I’d earned dual degrees in Software Engineering and Artificial Intelligence.

Five-hundred pages of filth turned into a weapon. The perfect Poetic justice for chasing me through the city like a deranged bloodhound. My heart hammered so hard I almost laughed. Wasn’t this the part where heroines in books pulled some badass move? Yeah, well—I was no mafia queen. I was Nova, whose emergency plan consisted of “call 911 and maybe throw stationery.” “Why are you following me?!” Her lips curled. “Why do you think?” The way she said it made my stomach flip. If only she knew how chaotic and filthy my thought process was. I’m sure she wouldn’t have asked what I was thinking at any given time.

I'll be returning to Nebula City next week. He nodded. "I heard they're holding a big perfume design competition there. If you like, go have some fun. "In the end, the Smith family owes you." When the butler handed me the divorce papers, my pieces on the board were already trapped with no way out. I let out a small laugh. "Grandpa, I lost." Not just this game. I had lost my marriage to Charles completely. When I pushed open the door, I saw Charles standing right outside the study.

But Lara did… and it hurt her more than what he did to her three years back. Since she was left alone by Christophe and Francine, she went off to explore after dinner, wandering through beautifully furnished and decorated reception rooms that were lifeless. Lara was delighted to come upon a library and, locating the English section, selected ‘Jane Eyre’, her favorite. She hadn’t read it for several years. But Charlotte Brontë failed her for the very first time. Lara found it impossible to concentrate. Standing up again, she cast the book aside and stepped through the curtains to open the French windows that featured in virtually every room. She walked along the terrace. As Lara passed by ope

The school hallway hummed with chatter, but to me, it sounded muffled, distant. I walked with my head held high, a careful mask on my face. Every glance, every whisper, felt aimed at me. Caden’s public display this morning had worked. Nova knew something was terribly wrong, and I could feel the invisible weight of his power making me a spectacle. I avoided Nova all morning, slipping into classes, keeping my eyes fixed on my textbooks. My mind, though, wasn't on ancient history or algebra. It was replaying Caden’s smirk, his casual command. Meet me in the library during lunch. We have more to discuss.

Games are so scarce recently even though the entire world has become one big jungle. After the pandemic and the chaos the world went through, Mother Nature claimed everything. Entire cities turned into green, lush forests, but it was useless. There were no edible fruits to eat or clean animals to hunt. It was a sick and twisted joke from the gods. I got my backpack and sword and headed to the first trap we had made and as expected I found nothing. The second one had a small rabbit. I caught it and cut off his head and skinned it quickly and strapped it to my backpack.

(to be continued). kindly show your support by comments on my new novel... --RAJI--

Avery realized that these people could live peacefully together when there were no benefits to be had. She came across an online novel by chance and browsed through it a few times. She wasn't too interested in tombs being stolen. Then one day she went to the bookstore to look up information and suddenly found the online novel on the bookstore's best-seller shelf, in the most conspicuous position.