Carry On Novel Novels & Stories

Novella decided to put on a show and touch herself. Van creeped out and he walked back to his room. That night Novella planed to steal Van from Ezra. She didn't want to see anyone happy but herself. She was convinced that it was a just and noble thing to do because Van was looking at her but that was a lie.

My plan was simple: Live like a slacker until Travis became a rich, successful CEO. Then sit back and enjoy life as a pampered young lady. During my major course, I was hiding in the back row scrolling on my phone when the original Jennie’s best friend, Linda Lander, texted me and asked if I wanted to join a mixer party. That’s when I remembered. In the original novel, this was the scene where Nancy flirted with three high-quality male leads at a bar. It caused a ripple across the entire storyline.

--- Author’s Note Hey guys. Due to too many novels, this novel is gonna be on hold for some time. You can check my Instagram account @lexi.priyanshi to know about its continuation. Till then, you can read my other novels: He’s My Ruthless Billionaire, Forever Yours, My Innocent Girl, The Billionaire’s Revenge, Most Wanted Love. DM me on my ID if you can’t find them on Instagram.

’ She waves the paper as though for him to take, smile looking more manic than genuine now, and he just narrows a colder gaze on her; Locking that deathly chill of his on his prey. ‘Your boss is right over there. She’s the one you tell this to. And my name is Mr Carrero.’ He leans in, saying it so calmly, coldly, precisely, that tone that still gives me goosebumps and points at me without looking my way. I sit very stiffly, poised and listening intently. ‘Right! I … umm.’ Joanne is nervous, melting into her own shitty shoes and looking like a kitten about to break. Fumbling with the paper and yet it gives me a weird feeling.

But tonight, as the neon stitched the sky and the city’s anthem rattled in every pipe and pylon, Carolina allowed herself—just for a heartbeat—to believe she’d started something that could last. At the very least, she’d given the next wolves a reason to keep running. And that, she thought, was almost enough. End of Book One

"Not from the beginning — from the middle. The middle of a conversation that's been happening for decades. What it looks like from inside the part that isn't the beginning or the end but the — the ongoing. The daily. The forty-year version of what we have in three years." "A novel about what stays," Dante said. "A novel about what stays," Elian said. "The deepest one. The one that requires the most distance and the most closeness simultaneously." "When will you start?" Dante said. "Today," Elian said. "If the first sentence is there." "Is it?" Dante said.

“But they are walking beside with God.” My forehead knotted, but I decided to keep my thoughts in me. Cameron rolled her eyes when she saw my reaction. “Go on, tell me.” She sighed and continued. “As they were walking on the beach, in the dark sky above, the person’s life is played out for them to see. As each scene is played, like a movie reel, the person notices that two sets of footprints were left in the sand behind them. And as they continued, every new scene brought with it a trial of their footprints.”

Yay! The novel may be over, but Breanna and Max's story is not!.

"What should I do? Isn't that my novel? ” Aresha nodded her head, “That's right, I have been observing this novel. I didn't expect this book to be such a great mix. Write something here, the final page of what kind of ending you want. I also brought a pen for you, ”he said while giving it to me. I quickly took the pen and novel from this girl's hand and turned to the last page. "An, actually from the start you can return to your world. But I don't want to lose you, can I call you my mother? "

Nor am I certain the story I want to tell warrants a full-length novel. Bearing all that in mind, I've decided to continue Rhett and Brynlee's story here in the form of a novella, which will start serializing tomorrow. For those of you still here and waiting patiently, thank you so much! Words can never express how grateful I am for each and every one of you! See you back here tomorrow! Cara