Book Cover For Wattpad Maker Novels & Stories

“If you want to come in, please do. No one will stop you from also having fun, Ezra.” A/N: This is just to let you, the current readers, know that I'll be changing the cover of the book. It's mostly for marketing purposes. Nothing else will change. As always, you can find me on Instägram: maramartha.author and also read ahead by joining my subscription. Thank you for reading!

It's sealed, but it looks like there are watermarks on its pages. I read the back to see if there was a teaser, but there was none. Only readers' views are included. The comments were like... "I hope Pandora is real..." "It sounds so real..." "Breathtaking..." "Endless imagination captivates the heart of the people.." I was also intrigued by the book so I picked it up. If it's not good, I probably have nothing to lose because it's cheap. Below one hundred pesos. I paid for it at the counter and the cashier wrapped it in a recycled paper bag with the brand of their store.

Caitlin nearly lunged across the room, grabbing the book and holding it up to the candlelight with shaking hands. Please God, let this be it, she thought. She pulled back the cover and nervously flipped to the title page: De Fascino Libri Tres. Her heart flooded with relief. She could hardly believe it. She had actually found it. Caitlin quickly thumbed through the pages, going as fast as she could to the missing page. Please, please be there. Please be the matching page. She started to worry about what she would do if the matching page weren’t there. Or if this was all a hoax. She was shaking with anticipation as she got closer. 530, 532….

But walking into it meant passing the spot on the floor where Nathan had collapsed and convulsed while I knelt beside him not knowing if he was dying. had looked at every day and not said anything about. I stood in the kitchen doorway for a second and looked at that stain. Then I went to the counter and found a pen in the drawer where Nathan kept miscellaneous things, the drawer that everyone had in their kitchen without planning to, the drawer where things went when they had no better home. I tore a strip from the notepad that was sitting next to the kettle and I wrote, and I kept it short because anything longer would either start to sound like an explanation or an apology and I was not do

Grabbing the book he turned around handed it to me. “Please read this and learn about me and my pack.” Taking the book from him, I almost dropped it from where it was so heavy. Damn how old are werewolves to have a book this big? I look at the cover and there is a family crest with a wolf in the middle. The book cover is beautiful and the pages look ragged on the edges. “Fine but for just one night tomorrow we start our summer vacation and I need to turn in my resignation. Plus I have to get all the grades turned in since I’ve missed today and tomorrow is the last day.”

Don’t want to wag my tongue too early and cause you guys disappointment if it doesn’t make it into the book. Q: You mentioned that ko-fi supporters will be getting the published version? Let me elaborate on this. The regular price of my ebooks on A****n (that have around the same amount of words as the first volume of SSC will have) is around 7.99$ - 9.99$ However, you guys can get it for cheaper in three different ways:

And lastly, I have one favor to ask. Go back to the main book’s details and leave a 5 ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ review. Reviews mean everything to an author. They help new readers discover the book, they keep the book alive on the app, and they let me know that these characters reached your heart. Even a simple review makes a huge difference and supports me more than you can imagine. On that note… Alexandra’s story is titled: Chaos Is My Crown Blurb:

Little did I know, the spark was about to become a raging inferno, courtesy of something far beyond the mortal realm. It started on a rainy Friday night. I’d come home exhausted from a long week, my blouse clinging to my skin from the downpour outside. I kicked off my heels, letting them thud against the hardwood floor, and poured myself a glass of merlot. The apartment felt emptier than usual; my last girlfriend had left months ago, citing my “workaholic tendencies” as the reason. Truth be told, I missed the warmth of a body next to mine, the soft curves and whispered promises in the dark. To distract myself, I rummaged through the old box of junk in my closet— relics from my rebellious pha

Hi readers, I will be uploading more content soon, but, as you may have noticed, I am in the process of making a few changes to my book so it is able to be marketed better. I have made a few changes to the title and description of the book, and I know the cover no longer matches the title of the book. Please be patient, and I will be uploading something even better in its place sometime during the near future. In the meantime, please enjoy the new content I have added over the past couple days. Thank you for your patience as I embark on this new adventure of novel writing and remember to keep checking back for new updates!

I returned a favoring smile to her by doing it genuinely before I took the book on her soft palm, an almost thick book with a blue cover. The book is heavy. On the front cover, there is a closed eye with long black thick lashes in a form of feathers placed inside a pentagon. Outside the badge has a wonderful abstract ocean and sunrise. Below it, golden embossed letters are shining to make its cover spectacular: BOOK OF A ZONER "Begin reading from page two to page five," Psyche said to me, stopping me in amazement. So I did what she wanted me to do. I flipped the pages until I reached the second page of the book. I started reading what's on it.