Romans & histoires Book Cover Design Ideas

“Good. Now, my dear, quickly design a couple more based on other cultures. Daniel needs to see this idea in more detail.” Yaru handed me the device again. I exhaled. No pressure, I thought as I looked for pictures of the ornate kimonos worn by the geisha in Japan and China. I hastily sketched a design on a fresh mannequin until Yaru stopped me once more to move me onto a third. For a moment I froze, unable to think of a good idea for another design so quickly. The sound of approaching footsteps only made the panic worse. Suddenly a third idea for a design based on an Irish theme came to mind and I tapped in the search. I had just started drawing when Jake and Edward returned, my sponsor betw

The box opened. The book was inside. Twelve copies, arranged in two stacks of six, separated by the cardboard dividers that had been placed by the packer at the publisher's warehouse. The covers faced up. The dark cover—the color of the accumulation, Don had said when they had discussed the design with the publisher's designer in September. The designer had brought samples. Don had rejected the first three. The first had been too black, the second too brown, the third too blue. The fourth was the color of the accumulation: the dark that was not the absence of light but the presence of all the colors together, the way soil was dark because it contained everything that had fallen into it over

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Kendra motions us to have a seat, and then she takes out a large book from the shelves, we flinch as the book hits the table with a thud. Impatience is eating me raw, my fingers are practically itching at the thought of getting my hands on it. On the cover there is a one of a kind weird design, one that I’ve seen before, but where? I run my fingertips over it, trying to remember. And then it hits me, it’s the design from the compass pendant that Jasper gave Kylie.

I cover my mouth with my hand to stifle another yawn. Despite being incredibly tired, I decide to jot down the recent events in my personal journal, my confidant that I made myself. The design is beautiful, the cover is a velvety hardcover with an image of a butterfly, in gradient colors of pink, blue, and yellow. The journal is completely covered, giving it the appearance of a small bag with a zipper. I end up falling asleep, and as I shift to my side, the journal slips from my lap.

I opened the first book *Fifty things a pregnant woman shouldn't do,* The title alone already looked so boring that it made me want to sleep. I stared at the book for a while before opening the first page to see what was written inside exactly. Seeing the first page, I suddenly felt intrigued because apart from the big writing of the publisher, there were pictures there too! It was like a book made for kids but that only went ahead to show how creative the writer and the publisher were. *I know how lazy pregnant women can be, which is why I decided to draw some pictures to hook you in. Don't drop the book, beautiful. You gonna love it,*