Flipped Author Novels & Stories

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Katerina asked. Dawn glanced at them. Except for Aria and Valerie, none of them knew about it. “That—coz I’m the Author?” She said in a small voice. Silence. “WHAT?!” It was at this moment when Aria and Valerie brought the books she gave them and took out a pen. “What are you guys doing?” Annalise asked. “Author’s signature—.” Valerie said. “Do you mind?” “Course not..” Dawn signed the books using her pen name. Aurora Salcedo.

Dropping the phone into her coat pocket and walked into the office, her face beaming with enthusiasm. The moment Rosealba stepped in, the editor stood up. Her stomach dropped, her body trembling from within—knowing that she had previously denied Rosealba the right to become an author first time even though Rosealba met the requirement because she was bribed. Now Rosealba was back as the owner of the company and she could get freaking fired if anything went wrong again.

I said and flipped him over. “Noahh!”

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Webber She began flipping through the pages, reading through a series of listed achievements and matters of interest accompanied by aged photos and personal anecdotes from the author as she considered every word carefully. It told the story of Ramus, a man spiraling out of control, and though it was never directly addressed, a clear picture was painted of his dissent into the darkness of selfish ambition.

She said, before leaving my office. ** The only being I wanted to be around was Flippy. Flippy was quiet. Flippy didn't make me feel like a terrible person. Sure, he did judge me with his eyes, but because I was doing terrible things, not because I disagreed with his actions. Flippy didn't ask a bunch of questions. He just swam around, stared at me, or sat on his rock. The only good thing going for me right now was Patrick. His story was inspiring people all over the world to accept their sexuality. Garret, of course, was being terribly hated by the public still at this point, but it didn't matter anymore, because I knew Garret had a plan.

Flip regained his senses, and tossed Castro aside, he glanced at Miles once, before walking to his seat. Miles looked at Old Agora who wore an expressionless face, he couldn't even trace any iota of emotion from his face. Miles sighed in his heart that Old Agora won't even blink an eye even if they kill each other, the next contenders stepped into the ring. It continued like that, until the last match, Flip made it to the finales, and the one who he is going to face was a lady. The moment he stepped into the ring, he bellowed “Za, my sister, there is no need for the fight, you know, you will lose against me, why don't you save me the stress of beating a lady, and give in?” Flip suggested.

He still doesn’t turn around. When she realizes he won’t be replying back she leaves, giving me one last side eye glare. He turns around finally and sees me waving my hand in front of my face trying to get her strong perfume away from me. He holds back a laugh, “I’m guessing the Alpha title comes with a lot of fans,” I say walking over to the table to grab my contract. “The title definitely comes with a lot. Not all of which is wanted,” he sighs and grabs one of the bags and a shoe box and hands them to me. “You can change over there,” he points to the corner that has those fabric moving walls like the hospitals do. “Excuse me? Change? Why am I changing?” I ask him clearly confused. He lifts

Flip wanted. TBC.