Free Use Novels & Stories

I had simply been curious about how useful AI tools were these days, so I had asked it to generate a novel with my name. While my real life couldn’t be described as anything spectacular, as I was just a regular corporate worker, at the very least, I had never traveled through time. My legs had never been broken, my eye had never been blinded, and I had never bled to death while locked away during a pregnancy. More importantly, I wasn’t surrounded by a bunch of psychopaths who inflicted horrific trauma in the name of love.

I go undercover at my family's car dealership to get a firsthand look at how things are running on the ground. On my very first day, however, I made the mistake of selling a car to the most insufferable customer imaginable—Daniel Dawson. It all starts when I casually mention that free lunch is one of the perks we offer car owners. Daniel takes that as an open invitation to turn our dealership into his personal buffet, showing up with his entire family almost every day. Whatever food is left over, he packs up and takes home. He even has the nerve to snatch takeout meals right out of my coworkers' hands. The employees are furious, but none of them dare to speak up. After all, Daniel's cousi

She said. "Hide her? Why? She could save millions of people!" Osler exclaimed. Lauren grabbed him by the shoulders, shaking him. "Listen, think about it. If she could save millions of people by just a drop of her blood, think of all the money you could make. No scratch that, we! You'll be known as one of the best doctors. William Osler. The doctor who cured the plague that killed with just a flick of a finger and with me by your side-" she chuckled, "we'll be unstoppable." Osler gulped.

She silently watches him go and lets out a sigh of relief when he gets out. Running through the night streets of New York with a broad smile on his face, he hasn’t felt this happy in a while. Daniel finally feels alive and free, just talking to her gave him such perks that he never imagined he would ever get. The smile his face wears is unimaginably big; he can’t describe the emotions that are coursing through his body right now.

"Don't try to outsmart him, I will say it again; he is a good kid but he has different needs from you. I am not trying to keep you from loving, I just want you to experience wholesome love. He is used to ladies giving up their love easily, and when you get something for free over time you do not find worth in it anymore." "I get it, my love is worthless to him."

Тургенев, Рудин. 1. Произведение печати (в старину — также рукопись) в виде сброшюрованных, переплетенных вместе листов с каким-л. текстом. Книга большого формата. Толстая книга. Раскрыть книгу. □ [Аночке] предложили посмотреть книгу с картинками. Федин, Первые радости. || Сочинение, произведение более или менее значительного объема, напечатанное отдельным изданием или предназначенное для него. Интересная книга. Написать книгу. □ Наталья должна была каждое утро читать исторические книги, путешествия и другие назидательные соч инения. Тургенев, Рудин.

It was a brown big box with paper with a little writing on it. From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas ' I hope I'm happy in the end,' I muttered sarcastically and slit the seal. I opened the box and saw a white envelope with the same notes: From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas I took it and checked the back if there were any notes but found none so I just tore open the envelope and took out the letter. It was short and it looked precise. Dear Applicant Todd Thomas, We appreciate your effort and time to apply for Happy Scholarships but we regret to inform you that you were not selected among the chosen. We ask for your patience and understanding. You can apply next year and can be possi

Figures there's gotta be a downside to super-senses. Soon it was dinnertime, luckily noone noticed that Mike barely ate anything on his plate. I still need to eat real food apparently, but I obviously don't need a whole lot. I wonder how long that blood Lucy gave me will last. Mike decided that the rate of consumption for blood was in direct proportion to his usage of his powers. Well at least Lucy doesn't mind being a donor, though I don't want to drain her. I can't let her get anemic or something.

It is a medium utilised by the app to source funds for authors to boost their careers. I hope you understand. Love you😍😊

There was a hint of pride in her voice as if she were eager for praise, along with the unmistakable condescension of a corporate tycoon. "This is the new supplementary agreement. Once you sign it, you have veto power over the project. The budget doesn't have a limit, so use whatever materials you want, and that upstart won't ever dare boss your designs around again. From now on, I'll have your back on all your projects." She looked at him, certain that this was the turning point that would completely break the ice between them. But the air in the workspace instantly froze. Silas said nothing. He sat quietly in his chair and stared down at the supplementary agreement—a document representing "