Completed Novel Novels & Stories

So well, Malisa and Aiden's story hasn't ended yet as there would be a part two. I'll inform you guys about it when it's out... In the meantime, you guys can check out my other books. The Better Place : A very emotional story about decisions and how they affect our future. It's dedicated to my deceased friend, Jemmy.... ( Book is completed with 180 chapters . Available on, Goodnovel and Web Novel. ) Depressed ( love yourself ) : A unique book on learning to love oneself and building a strong self esteem... Also a book on Self discovery. ( Book is completed and is Available on N******t. )

“We almost would not have been able to pull this off if he didn’t have a loophole. He is addicted to gambling and owes a lot in loans. I promised to help him with that and in return, he willingly provided the body of an unclaimed deceased woman who was a perfect match.” Valerie’s eyes narrowed as she absorbed his words. “I see,” she said, her voice low and laced with a hint of skepticism. “I hope this doctor doesn’t pose a problem to us later.” “No worries,” Juan reassured her, his voice confident. “He won’t be able to prove anything. I had the body cremated and the ashes disposed of after I claimed it at the station.” Valeire’s gaze softened as she nodded gently in approval. “Well, how do

I'm sincerely honored that some of you are still waiting for this book and now I promise to deliver, as an author who brought this flawed book to life and created such hell of a characters, I will definitely complete it. We're fucking completing this story for sure this time. HIS SECOND CHANCE is still a decision factor, I'm writing Lucca's story offline and now I'll be picking up MISTRESS once again, this book has been left for too long so, it was high fucking time this shit was completed and out of the way. And this time, I'm more matured and level headed. Even if there are only a few readers reading this book, I will still complete this book. I'll upload the next chapter by tomorrow.

" Lena pulled out her gun and shot him. One shot, straight to the chest. Luca charged, but Michael and Noah stepped out of the shadows, guns in hand. Lena stood over Romano's corpse. Then she looked at Luca. "You work for me now." Luca hesitated. Then, very slowly, he nodded. The war was finished, and Lena had triumphed.

Far away, the City of Forgotten Authors awakened beneath a sky filled with newborn constellations. The gray-robed Authors opened their journals. Their blank pages were no longer empty. Every unfinished sentence had returned. Yet... one page inside every journal remained untouched. Waiting. Adrian sat quietly before the ancient desk. The First Author was gone. Only the glowing pen rested in his hand. The room had become strangely peaceful. The First Reader approached him with slow steps. "You've completed what no one else could." Adrian looked at the unfinished pages surrounding him. "It doesn't feel finished."

Who taught them how to survive. “Do you think she’d be proud?” I asked. “Rachel?” I nodded. River’s throat worked. “I think… she’d be proud we’re still writing.” River – POV Carrie left a note on my desk that morning. Breakfast at Hazel’s? My treat. Come hungry. Bring heart. – C. I showed up half an hour late because I’d stopped three times to re-read the last page of my manuscript. The novel was done. Not perfect. But complete. The kind of complete that feels like stepping off a cliff and hoping someone stitched a parachute into your coat lining.

Hi there, beautiful readers, I'm excited to finally come to the end of this novel. This is actually my very first werewolf book and I feel happy about concluding it today. I hope that I didn't disappoint y'all. Thank you for this journey. I really appreciate. Ethan and Theadora appreciate you too!. I hope you read more of my books from this platform some of my books are; EMPRESS KIMBERLY: His Chosen Bride (Completed) Cassandra. The Midnight Maiden (on hiatus)

Ignoring my exhausted body, I quickly grabbed my suitcase and headed out. After all, the base shuttle was the only transportation out of this place. Luckily, I caught the final bus of the day. After boarding, I casually pulled out my work card and tapped it against the scanner. The machine immediately flashed an alert. 'Invalid card. Please scan again.' My heart skipped. I hurriedly tried a second time. Still invalid. The driver shot me an impatient look. "Are you leaving or not? If your card doesn't work, get off already. Stop holding everyone else up."

As soon as the segment finished playing, the comment section exploded. [Holy cow! I can't believe Helly had this side to her!] [So, she really was a homewrecker! I'm totally on the defendant's side now! I've never hated homewreckers more! Both the plaintiff and his mistress can go to hell!]

“Of course I do, schatzi. Divina Anastasia it is.” Oh, it was from her. Hope filled his system as proceeded to flip the book’s pages, ignoring Sky’s presence. Axel quietly read the content, failing to notice the days that pass by, with his eyes just glued on the novel. It wasn’t only the storyline that hooked him — the words were also polished, on another level, and the way the author uncovers conflicts was just so smooth. He feels as if he’s always a step ahead though — because he knew the story so well. He knew what will happen next, and he knew how it will go down. What he’s curious about, is how the author will end the book. How she will end an unfinished story.