Booktok Awards Novels & Stories

Read the contest page carefully and enter accordingly b.Choose my best book to enter regardless of the book's theme c.Ask my editor to reserve an award for my book d.Enter the contest with all of my books to get a better chance of winning Q10: I get an offer from platform X that promises to give me more benefits, I should: a.Sign contracts with them right away b.Tell everyone that platform X is better than GoodNovel c.Visit platform X's website and app first, read their rules and contracts carefully before signing

But she… didn’t flinch. Lena walked over to a little table display and picked up a thin, cloth-bound book. She walked over to him, holding it out like an offering. *The Quiet Between Lightning Strikes.* A poetry book. The cover was old and nubbly, the title scribbled in fine silver ink. Julian stared at it like it was an alien thing. "What's this?" "A book," she said, smiling. "I told you. I don't—"

Her lips had clamped shut and from then on, silence. Martha managed to smuggle dozens of books to.the room. At least allowing us to spend our enforced time together in relative comfort. I know from her raised eyebrows she is confused but at least she is quiet on the topic. Quite how she got the books is beyond me, I imagine she has connections to bookmakers seeing as she is on ‘the inside’ as such. I trained harder and longer than ever before. The draw for the showcase was fast approaching and although only twelve out of the twenty team members would be selected it seemed inevitable my red ball would be appearing.

That night, after tucking Lila in, Emma curled into Jake’s side on the couch. “I said yes to a reading,” she said. Jake kissed her temple. “Good.” “I’m nervous.” He smiled. “That means you still care.” The next morning brought an email. Her second book had been nominated for a national award. She stared at the screen, unsure whether to laugh or cry. Claire sent her a voice message: “You better go accept that award in something fierce. Also I told you. Your words change people.” Emma whispered thanks to the sky. The reading took place on a clear evening, the bookstore filled with people sipping cider and tea. Emma wore a soft sweater and boots. Nothing flashy. Just herself.

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This book is dedicated to Bukade—my awesome friend who's helped me very very much in the creation of this book, and Favour Edem, too—my first love, for taking her time to explain stuffs about Werewolves, and Vamps, and Witches to me. For all those looking into my book, Omega, which by the way is entering the ‘Mate the Alpha’ contest, I am quite optimistic that this book will be worth your time and you will enjoy every bit of it. ❤️

But this time, I wasn’t just angry instead I was watchful. Louis has made the first move. Now it was my turn. And I don’t play fair. BONI'S APPRECIATION📖 Thank you to all my readers that has gone through the past 20 chapters🎉💕 @Boni_writes is my booktok account for my three books so please check it out and SHOUT OUT to my lovely reader @Vmradajic for the gem 💎 support.

I had held onto it not just because I wanted the reward, but because it gave me leverage, like something playful to dangle in front of him when everything else between us felt so damn heavy. I tossed the towel onto the chair and crossed my arms. “Fine. You want to know?” His eyes brightened, curiosity written all over his face. “Yes. Tell me.” I let the silence linger a little longer, just to add more suspense. Then, with a small shrug, I said, “I want the award for best member of the book club.” Arian blinked. For a second, I thought he hadn’t heard me. Then his lips parted, and a soft laugh escaped him. “What?”

It was the best kind of job for me, I loved it and I got paid weekly, enough to eat, after my first paycheck, I had spent a full week starving, I tried to ask for my money beforehand but my boss who’s the meanest person ever, said no. How could such a cold hearted person be responsible for one of the best places in the world! There was no sleeping with a storm outside, I was up most of the night, I was up early and ready to go to work, I was slipping but pushed it down as I got out of her car and quickly walked over to the bookstore. I walked over to the children's books area, I was thankful no one was around as I sat down in a beanbag after grabbing a few books to read.

“For the winner of the sustainability and accessibility award, the winner is Orion Belmont!” “...after coming to the realization that those who could not get the book will be able to access through a website, and that was how I came up with the idea of building a digital company that had something to do with books,” the words tumbled out in a rush as he walked back to his seat.” Other names were called and they were given their award just like every other person, and those who could not make it sent their PA’s. “And second to the last award for today, Readers' Choice award,” silence filled the air as the woman slowly took the name out of the envelope.