Fantasy Writing Competitions Novels & Stories

“I would like to extend gratitude to my colleagues, who have been so hard working into arranging this.” “The reason we have called you all is to announce an annual book fair solely sponsored by the Armani Holdings and organised by Woods Publishing. It’s an opportunity for amateurs and seasoned writers to advertise their books, gain readers and have lively interaction with them. Unlike the other book fairs, this will be a weekend affair with exciting activities for both the readers and writers in hopes of inspiring their passion. The best part about this is we will have a separate section for the pups with games and engaging activities. At the end of this fair, we will also be having a lucky

Please don't worry- there are always chances to get glimpses of those smaller moments in more detail in future books or possible bonus stories. Now for the question everyone's been asking. WHAT'S NEXT!!?? I am taking the month of November off from my current series to participate in NaNoWriMo. For those who don't know what that is, I'd like to explain. NaNoWriMo is the National Novel Writing Month. During November, writers from around the world will challenge themselves to start a new project and write 50,000 words in 30 days! This is the first year I'm going to give this a try. I've got a group of other authors who are doing this with me, and we are going to support each other through the p

Not the missing Princess Ashley Tatiana Knight. “This annual international design competition is held not just to glorify the winners. But, it is an avenue for all beings to unite for a purpose. Peace. Human, Witches, Wizards Werewolves, Vampires, and any other paranormal beings registered under my protection, are welcome to join and together with this event, we promote unity and friendship” I snorted hearing my grandmother spoke her words which I knew was just for a publicity stunt. Nonsense! While she spoke in this event, there were wars happening elsewhere between the Human race and other beings. Peace was far from it.

A/N In case you have a fantasy you want me to pen down, just comment on it, and I'll pick the new stories from it.

I was inspired by Eoin Colfer and fused his style with my own and in fantasy genre. And lastly as for another work on Goodnovel.com I've a contemporary romance I'd love to suggest because now I'm aware of the flash forward style of GN. It's entitled as "Winning Over The Cold Heiress." Thank you~

I decided to check on the invitation we had gotten about the annual competition where different kinds, kinds that had an alliance with one another. The Werewolves, Lycans and the ones that just joined recently, Witches. At each of the events there was archery, Sword fighting and the retrieval of each kind of flag from the Rak cave that was guarded by seven demons. Each year there was a new trophy that marked each of the winning teams. Sometimes it ended in death if one wasn't too careful with the demons but the people knew what awaited them whenever they volunteered. Yet no one wanted to end up with one of them hanging around their neck.

Last and definitely not the least: I conduct events where the winner gets the chance to request for an extra Chapter of any novel and it will be published within 24 hours. Also, fun quizzes, important decisions, are all there. If you liked it all, then follow me on I*******m @lexi.priyanshi. (I will remind you after every 10 chapters, if you have read this note once, you can skip next time)

Kahlan’s POV The announcement came early that morning—every student was buzzing with anticipation before I even stepped into class. The end-of-term competition. It happened once every year, and it was the one time the entire school turned into a war zone of pride and rivalry. The four factions—witches, vampires, dragon riders, and werewolves were all fighting for the school championship. I didn’t need anyone to explain the rules to me. Each faction had to pick five representatives, and Ramsey had already made it clear that only the best would be chosen.

He said he was going to kill me after fucking me. My mind grew lighter, my thoughts became hazier, and I almost didn’t notice the way his body shifted. Moving away from mine.He removed his hand and backed away.It took me a few seconds to realize that he wasn’t standing on top of me anymore. And then I felt his touch on the insides of my legs.“Tell me, puppy, why do you sleep naked?” His voice was gentle, and so was his touch.“Because it makes your sleep better.”A spank landed on my thigh.“And is good for your skin,” I continued.Spank hit the other one as well.“Now, puppy, tell me again.” He took a break. “But this time without lying.”I grinned. If he wasn’t a fucking killer, we would’ve gott

I felt my pussy contract at his words, grasping at something that wasn’t there yet I desperately craved. “Just focus on the stars, baby.” he licked up and down my neck while his fingers finally parted my folds, finding my clit. He rubbed the bundle of nerves until I shook. I stared up at the ceiling as shooting stars and comets zipped by. I felt myself getting close, as if I could join those heavenly bodies up in the sky.