Novel & Cerita Fanfiction Gone With The Wind

’ And beneath it all, lists of chapters already uploaded, which are now surely being devoured by millions of its eager readers. I steady my breath as I click on the first chapter, my pulse quickening as the words fill the screen before me. My familiar simple prose is there, just like how I wrote my fan-fiction when I was in High School, which isn’t even close to that of Author Agness’ amazing one, echoing my own experiences, my own memories. The first chapter starts with me arriving at the Moonlit Book Cafe and meeting Author Agness. So, that’s it! The moment I stepped into that cafe, I was already casted under the spell of that witch!

She got a pen and paper from the waiter and continued writing. Jason tightened his grip before smiling bitterly. "My wife." Perhaps the woman in front of him looked too much like Ivy; Jason had his guard down. For the first time in a year, he poured out the pain he had kept buried deep inside. "I loved my wife very much. But because of some malicious rumors, I made the wrong judgment. In the end, she died in a fire. "Ever since then, I’ve had the same dream every night. In it, I always manage to grab her hand amid the flames. But just as we’re about to escape, she always pulls away and walks back into the fire.

This gave Scarlett a sense of crisis. She quickly walked to the door, blocking his path, and pulled his hand to act spoiled, "I am right here by your side. Why do you still have to go find another woman?" Lorenzo was in a bad mood and had no patience to coax her. He brushed her hand away and said, "Don't ever say things like that again." Scarlett pouted, "I just don't want to share you with another woman." At the sight of Scarlett’s affectation, Alex got nervous. His eyes darted around. If it weren't for the fact that the floor-to-ceiling windows couldn't be opened and they were on the forty-something floor, he would have wanted to jump right out.

My heart pounded with foreboding as if it were trying to warn me of the impending collapse of everything I had once believed in. Pushing the door open slowly, I was met with an unimaginable sight: my chosen mate, Ryker, and my best friend, Nicole, were entwined in my bed. The bed where Ryker and I had shared countless nights was now tainted by their betrayal. The scene before me was too surreal, too painful to be real. My hands, clutching the precious papers that contained my life-changing news, fell to the floor in slow motion.

A rusty four-pillar bed rested on the side and some antique decoration was scattered on the shelves. "Make yourself comfortable. I'll collect some firewoods, okay?" Charlie handed her the flashlight they used as a guide and took one from the inside. Sarah nodded and watched him step out to the cabin, her anticipation brewing like a storm. To take advantage of the isolation she just received, Sarah pulled out a single cigarette she hid from her brassiere, lit it up, and puffed a mouthful of smoke. An extraordinary refreshment filled her veins, the same addictive feeling she could never get tired of spoiling. As she sucked in for more, she let her feet drag her weight towards the bed.

She was silent for a moment, staring at the clock which showed one in the morning, smelling the scent of rain from the gust of wind went into her room. The window was still moving like a mental hospital prisoner going berserk. She got up and walked slowly towards the window. With both hands pulling the window inwards so that it would no longer move wildly, she sighed in annoyance when she saw that the window lock latch had been damaged by the strong gust of wind. She turned to the dressing table near her bed, then let go of the handle, letting the window move wildly again.

Willa hugged me happily, claiming that I had finally come to my senses after losing all of my dignity since being with Taylor. She was right—I had loved Taylor so much that I nearly lost myself. Jordan was happy for me as well, though I hadn't noticed the flicker of relief in his eyes. After dinner, Jordan drove us to Willa's place. I spent the night catching up with Willa after so long. The next day at noon, I was woken by the incessant ringing of my phone. Unlocking it, I saw dozens of missed calls from Taylor. I sighed and called him back.

"Everyone, don't miss the disgrace of the Shadow Fang pack. Here's evidence of Alpha Ethan's affair with the rescued Omega, Ivy!" The moment Ivy saw the content of the flyers, her face turned pale with fright. She then covered her face and ran off in tears. Alpha Ethan's expression turned as black as thunder, and the Alpha aura began to radiate from him uncontrollably. "Maya, have you lost your mind? Come with me, now!" "But I haven't finished distributing these yet, so I'm not going anywhere," I replied flatly, ignoring his Alpha aura as I continued handing flyers to anyone who passed by.

We begin swaying to the music as we keep glancing at each other. I have found my happiness and piece of mind even after a lot of struggles. Looking into Gabriel's eyes, I just know it that this is just the beginning of something bigger. I am happy to announce that FADED is a paid story on goodnovel with over 3K views. It honestly means a lit to me as a young writer. I urge you to continue supporting me by reading my other works on my profile. I will be dropping the synopsis and cover in some time. There is still a lot to discover for Lyka and so, don't miss out on book two which I will perhaps be dropping next year.

Christian rushed home to find the place empty. Everything appeared to be in place, but something felt off. At last, the reason for his unrest dawned on him. His photos with Tabitha, their gift exchanges, and their shared handicrafts, along with all their history, had been cleared away. Thrown into a panic, Christian summoned the maid. “Where are my things with Tabitha? Who gave you permission to put them away? Put them back out now!” The maid answered hesitantly, “Mr. Loader, Miss Bray removed them. She… burned the items in the back garden. She stopped us from stepping in.”