Novel & Cerita Blank Novel

It was a cliche story. It was those kinds of stories in which an average office worker transmigrated into a novel and saved herself from a bad fate. It was one of those kinds of cheap stories that I knew how it would end… but I couldn't stop myself from reading it. There was magic, action, drama, shitty ex-fiancees, and love triangles.

Shawna asks in a sort of rude manner. Instead, of dwelling on the tone of her voice, I sigh in frustration. “I know everything about Blank, but how the hell did I miss that he’s signed under a company? I thought he was a freelancer.” As I turn to Shawna, I discover she’s even more confused now. “Wait. That was him?” “Yes!” “Well, he probably signed with them recently.” She shrugs. “You’re leaving because of that?” “Yes!” “Nectar, calm down. I know you’re disappointed that the man could be among those who like your aunt Mellow, and would probably compare you to her, but remember he’s Blank, your favorite artist. You should be freaking out in a good way.”

Unlock it, and the empty pages shall be filled for you to read. I stare at the words for a long time. Read them again. And again. “What does that even mean,” I mutter under my breath. Within me. Unlock it. Empty pages. I flip to the next page. Blank. The one after that. Blank. I start flipping faster now. Page after page after page, all clean, untouched, mocking me with their silence. No hidden ink. No symbols. No diagrams. Nothing. Just white paper. My grip tightens on the book until my knuckles ache.

But I don’t care now, I’m already in a trouble so it won’t add. I sat on the swivel chair and ohhh, it’s comfy. So I sat there and moved the pile of papers in front of me. And as I open it, the first thing I saw is a kind of a document of a beautiful girl. Is it like an application form? But I guess it not. Cause in an application form, you should be wearing something formal on your picture right? But why is this girl showing her cleavage? That’s nasty. I also do have a cleavage but I will never ever put it in a document dam it. I flipped the page to the next one and it’s also a document of a girl mentioning all their best sides.What the- Looks like these girls really did put their best pict

Your love for me was what made me pass over all the difficult times and I will always be grateful for this. Thank you everyone who have read this book and supported me. I know there are many mistakes but I will edit it soon, to not to cause any confusion. After two months I will start the sequel of this book- Seductress.here is small glimpse of synopsis. A world where things work with money, power and sex. Where there is no place for naive and shy people. She hide herself from all this but on one morning everything changed. Stella a timid girl who wants to live a simple life suddenly turns into an alluring waitress unknowingly stealing the overbearing CEO's heart.

D_Novel’s Book 3 will be released in the next few weeks, please check on my account incase i have already uploaded it, once released it will be uploaded daily (hopefully) so please give it a go, this book is only book 2 in a 10 book series so there is plenty more for you to read so please follow me, comment, leave a review and most of all enjoy! Much love from your friendly neighbourhood writer, J.D ;)

"What brings you to Fantasy Island on your birthday? Don't you have a party somewhere?" "Had one earlier. Got boring." He swirled his drink. "Everyone there knew me. Knew my father. They were celebrating the Monroe name, not me." There was something bitter in his voice. I filed that away. "And here nobody knows you?" "Exactly." He smiled, but it didn't reach his eyes. "Here I'm just another guy with money. No expectations. No legacy. No politics." I studied him. He looked different here, in this lighting, without the usual crowd of fraternity brothers and legacy students surrounding him. Younger somehow. Less polished. His shirt was unbuttoned at the collar, his hair slightly messy like he'd

There was no ceremony or celebration. A passerby had snapped photos that day, but since there was no wedding and James never spoke about it, the public dismissed the pictures as nothing more than a prank. That hidden past had become the cleanest cut between him and me. Closing the news feed, I lifted a cup of warm coffee and took a slow sip. Sunlight streamed through the window, spilling across the table, gentle and warm, like the opening notes of my new life. As for his lively scandals, they no longer concerned me. However, what I didn’t expect was that someone else wasn’t ready to let me go.

Then I saw they were margins. A rectangle of faint gray unfurled out of the void, expanding until it filled my field of view. Edges crisped. The middle stayed perfectly empty. A page. Not paper. Not screen. Concept. Possibility. Blank. “And them?” I asked again, quieter. “Corvin. Jax. Selene.” The presence’s eyes—all of them—met mine. “That,” they said, “depends on what kind of story you write next.” The words settled over me like a weight and a gift at once.

BLADE Chapter One Emiliana's POV At the moment, the only thing on my mind was how to get out of this tight, exposing, goddamn wedding dress. The driver pulled over at a huge mansion. The bodyguards alighted and opened the car door for us. I stepped down and turned back, expecting my husband to step out of the car but he stepped out from the other side and slammed the door shut. I was startled by his action. Then he began to walk inside without waiting for me.