Cherish After Losing Novel Novels & Stories

It's with a heavy mind that Chasing Shifters will be going to a 2x a wk updating. Life has gotten much busier for me and as of now, and I can only do updates 2 days a wk. so look out for new episodes on Weds and Sats. This change will go into effect this wk. I truly hope you are enjoying the story. I know it's a slower pace but the build-up is important to the story. not everything will be included from the past but there will be flashbacks as Kat gets older. Please leave me comments or gems to keep me going. I am enjoying writing this novel and hope that you'll continue to join me on this wild ride. It's the first time I'll be including dark themes and traumatic experiences in any of my wor

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.

After which, I will start work on a new novel. So, until then, thank you all so much for your support on Who's the Loser Now. Keep the likes, comments and ratings coming to help promote this novel. Your feedback, as always, is much appreciated. It has been a wonderful journey and this one ends here. Stay tuned for the next journey. Altogether, everyone! (With the characters in the background) Happy New Year!! Love, JDHWS

From the Nora's Board of Logophile Cherish vb. to hold dear or cultivate with care and affection ========================== Nora’s Pov I still can’t believe she is dating and I don’t know. She is the best sister of the world. We always share the secrets. I can’t even comprehend why she would keep such 6 ft big confidential emotions. I see the whole pot of black concort brewing here and the cloud of black flames are everywhere here. This place is literally weird. The victorian style mansion in the middle of woods of who knows where, bunch of muscle men and women, [who are worth drooling over.], and this sudden news of Rosa’s marriage. I can’t believe this shit no matter what. I know she was

Abigail's POV - Days flow steadily, like a calm river winding its way through life's landscapes. I sit at my desk, penning down words that weave stories of love and heartache. Fragrance of Love, my most successful novel to date, brought the intoxicating aroma of success into my life. Now, I'm immersed in crafting its sequel, Fragrance of Love Season 2, hoping to give the love it couldn't find in the first part—a story mirroring my own life's journey, finding its path to happiness.

" angry with the author's stupid dog shit novel; she hurriedly opened her keyboard and typed in " THIS IS ABSOLUTELY NONSENSICAL NOVEL , F*CK YOU AUTHOR!" But cursing the author once wasn't enough for her so she repeatedly cursed the novel and the author . The Fl was putiful but so was Chelsea under WHAT premises was Lilian allowed to have a HE but Chelsea was given a BE? " Iliana! We will be late for Mrs Sushma's hindi lecture " " I'm coming Rohini " Iliana shouted to her best friend and rushed out from her room but as soon as she stood up her head started to feel dizzy .

About the specific quality of fluorescent light in a public hospital ward and the way the nurse had handed me a plastic cup of water without looking at my face. I wrote about the miscarriage. That one took a long time and came out messy and incomplete and true in the way things are true when you stop trying to make them make sense. I was still at the desk at noon when Jamie came home unexpectedly, some meeting cancelled, and he walked past the guest room and stopped in the doorway and looked at me at the desk with the notebook open. “Good?” he asked. “Messy,” I said. “Same thing sometimes,” he said, and kept walking.

I said in my mind Mind you,you were always acting bossy and never get her to be free with you My mind said Idiot,she have mind right She supposed to think she deserves to play with me Gosh this john,I felt like strangling him John,you got to go now We have alot of things to do I said hoping he will leave Okay am leaving,babe,see you some other time Is cool meeting you, He said shaking her hand with a smile Pervert,I cursed Here is my card, please call me He said and leave I need to take this card from her I don't want her to call him I hissed Pls go and call me a maid downstairs now I said and she left I quickly opened her bag and took the card away Perfect Jennie I returned home,and decided

Natalee said happily. Cherish suddenly remembered the contract she had just drawn up. Was it targeting Natalee? She frowned and turned to Elio. "She's my good bestie, so I hope you’ll take care of her. Don't give her any more grief, okay?" Natalee was touched. Tears welled up in her eyes. Cherish was like an angel, swooping down in time to save her! Elio feigned confusion. "Why are you asking me that? I don’t have that much power or influence."

Now let's ponder on these things : *What's this novel all about? Sincerely Cassiopeia is about the diary of a girl named Cassiopeia. People call her "The Flower Bud of Veluven" because of her emanating beauty, kindness and [insert all of the good qualities that a female lead could possess only because she is the protagonist]. The whole novel was told in her point of view. Unfortunately, there is only one ending for Valeria: Death. I realized, that I am in a hellish world and I will die eventually. Yeah, death is inevitable but I don't want to die foolishly!