Full Time Freelancer Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

I have tried to sit down and write but I’ve struggled to get back into the mind-frame, but I hope this chapter is good enough for you all. I would also like to say that I am going to be working hard to get a few chapters posted every day from now until the end of the month to complete this book. Once this book is done, I will be taking a break from Good novel, but I’ll be back in the new year with the third book in the Deviant CEO and Outlaw series :) Enjoy! TRIGGER WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SOME FORCED SEXUAL SCENES! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Chapter Forty Eight

The first chapter sets the tone: Tshepo’s secret gambling problem begins to intertwine with family tensions, creating ripples that will affect everyone. Chapter 1 – Tshepo’s Gamble (Expanded) Tshepo sat at the edge of the small table in his apartment, the weight of another week’s losses pressing down on him. The cards lay scattered, remnants of the late-night gambling sessions he’d promised himself would end “just this once.” The numbers on the receipt from the betting shop seemed to mock him: debts he couldn’t ignore, lies he couldn’t untangle, and a future that felt increasingly unstable.

She had not planned twelve chapters — she had let the chapters arrive in the order they arrived and counted them when she was finished. The first chapter was about Tuesdays. Ordinary Tuesdays in the twelfth and thirteenth years of building a life in a place that had been rebuilt. What the Tuesday mornings looked like when the work was moving correctly and the people were right and the day had the texture she had described to Darius — the texture of a day that knew what it was doing.

Atomic Habits by James Clear. I finished the first chapter before my alarm finally rang. I turned it off, sat up, and wrote down the lessons I learnt from the chapter. It's just the first chapter and I've written half a page full of lessons. All I wanted to do was just lie in bed and read the book all day, but I have things to do. I reluctantly roll out of bed, brush my teeth, wash my face, do my skin care, and change into my yoga clothes, moving with practiced ease.

"Yara, you really got me this time. You should be proud—this is the first time I've ever compromised for a woman. You think I had patience for Molly? Not even a tenth of what I had for you—" He was gearing up to brag again, same old Derrick. I cut him off. "You misunderstood." I picked up the document next to me and held it up to the camera. "I immigrated. I'm not coming back." *** When I hung up, he just sat there—stunned. Like his brain hadn't caught up yet.

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[Hi readers, my new book ^^SLAYER OF THE DEMON RACE^^ is a step away from being contracted. Please wish me luck on this one so that I can bang exclusive... meanwhile this is a chapter dedicated to me. Heehe, I know am weird dedicating it to me but I have been a bit lazy for this chapter but still, enjoy.]

Chapter 100(whew!!!) The Author's Yap If you've made it here... Hi. First of all, thank you. Seriously, thank you. This is my very first completed novel, and I honestly don't know how to explain what this journey has been like. Before writing this book, I worked as a ghostwriter. My job was simple in comparison. I was given outlines, chapter breakdowns, character directions, and all I had to do was bring someone else's vision to life. It wasn't easy, but there was always a map.

The stench blood filled my nostrils making me run faster. I had to tell them. ♾ You've come to the end of this chapter. Thank you for reading Chapter Forty-One| Eclipse I Fight babies! Love, Coco

Words flowed in wild bursts: “Chapter One: How Roman Broke Me… Physically, Emotionally, Spiritually. Chapter Two: Why I Might Actually Enjoy It. Chapter Three: Wait, Stop, What Is Happening? Chapter Four: Billionaire Men Should Come With Warning Labels and Maybe a Consent Form.” Dorsey’s snort came suddenly, sharp, loud, and utterly inappropriate given the seriousness of my life’s drama. Soup sloshed in the pot. I jumped, pen nearly stabbing my thumb.