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I called again, moving toward the door but I got no answer. This guy is not only a nerd, he is also weird and somehow crazy. I wonder how I was going to cope with him when I joined his book club. I grabbed my phone off the table and unlocked it. As the screen popped on, messages flooded in. Group chats messages , especially the ones I've muted for a while now. ‘Arian Smith, Orleans College Book Club President, Accused of Misusing Club Funds.’ I blinked, trying to wake myself from the dream. I scrolled down, read it again and it was still the same.

Thank you for your attention to this matter. Sincerely, Efuadreams/Edna Bruce Dear Editor, since a mail wasn’t sent from my new editor and I can’t react GN editors I am writing to request the termination of my book contract for "Rademos" on the Goodnovel app. I understand that this termination may result in the removal of my book from the platform. I confirm that I have read and understood the terms and conditions of the contract and acknowledge that I am responsible for any consequences arising from this termination. Please confirm receipt of this request and provide a timeline for the termination process. If there are any outstanding matters or requirements, please inform me promptly. Than

Sorry for all this, and thank you so much for your comments, patience and requests that the book continue. For now, I will request that this book be marked as complete. Final Edit (6th Feb) My editor and I reached an agreement, and so the book shall continue until its completion 🎉

because, I know that even myself—wanted to have more. Also, I wanted to thank my previous editor Ma’am Gladdy Emma. I can’t believe that out of thousands of books here in GoodNovel. . . I acquire the number one trending spot. For my new editor Ma’am Liz Whitmore, thank you so much for cheering me up. Even though, there are some hate comments about my writing some weeks ago. I will do my best for my readers. I hope I can still get your support for my upcoming ZILLIONAIRE SERIES 1: RENTED DIGNITY.

"I don't think I'm going to be able to make myself open my computer for the rest of the day. I'll only have a few hours before the boys get home, anyway." "What do you do?" It felt so much better that I had an answer to that question now. "I'm a freelance editor. I do editing for several online magazines and publishing houses whenever they need it." "Really? Do you do, like, novels, and things?" "Sometimes. I do more articles, sometimes small publishing and short stories, anthologies, things like that. This week I've been doing instruction booklets for a Norwegian small appliance company trying to break into English markets."

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Dear Reader, My editor and the people of GoodNovel haven't resonded to a single email or checked my edits in over 2 months now. They own Middle Land but they haven't been forthcoming about anything else. They refused to acknowledge my completed work that was up for competition: Talk Dirty to Me. They said this book would sign as exclusive and it's non-exclusive, so I don't get the benefits of being a writer from this story. I'm writing it because of my sheer love of reading and writing romance novels.

"I've been contacted by a book editor in New York. She wants me to turn my blog into a book." "Really?" Flynn's grin spread wide and sparkling as the River Liffey. "That's grand!" It was the most exciting thing to ever happen to her, and she was glad to finally get a chance to share it. "I haven't said yes." "Why not? Are the terms not to your liking?" "We haven't gotten that far. I'm still thinking about it." Still looking for reasons to talk herself out of it. "What's there to think about?" Flynn prodded.

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Caroline, the agent, wore the expression of someone who had been doing this for twenty years and was about to introduce a manuscript she considered exceptional to a publisher she considered exceptional and was feeling beneath the surface the anticipation of a thing going where it should go. The editorial director’s name was Dr. Amara Sarpong. Fifty-three. She had edited thirty-seven books, seven shortlisted for major prizes, two of which had generated legislative responses in three separate countries. She stood when they entered and looked at Sera with the direct assessing quality of someone who had read a hundred and one pages and was finding that the person matched the pages in a way that