Happily Ever Afterwards Ch 1 Novels & Stories

They all spilled out on to a large lawn where right in front of them, there stood a view, straight out of a Thomas Kinkade painting with a large mansion; "Welcome to Hale Academy!" xXxXx (End of Chapter One Word Count: 1972 Total Word Count: 7637)

My bad, my bad😹 I thought I was writing a regular chapter this time, I forgot😹😹 Anyway, thanks for making it this far😘 this is my first book on goodnovel and I know literally no one has made it to this chapter CURRENTLY📝 but if you have now.... congratulations!!💃💃💃 You just made it ALMOST halfway through the journey!!💃💃✨✨ Not exactly almost half but well..... about 85 chapters to go😌 But duhhh..... this marks a new beginning for our Hazel😌..... Or does it?!!! 🧐 Find out!!!!! 💃💃

Dante said. Elian held his wine glass. "Not a resolution," he said. "Not a completion. An — opening." He paused, finding the right word. "The last chapter is the first morning of the next year. The character wakes up and the house is exactly as it was when he arrived and also completely changed because he is. And he makes coffee. And the person he loves is still asleep. And he stands in the kitchen in the early light and he knows—" He stopped. "What does he know?" Dante said.

he said, voice low, “we clean the candy chaos. Tonight, we rest.” “Deal,” I murmured, curling closer. And as the stars blinked above us and the soft glow of our home spread across the yard, I realized that this — these quiet in-betweens after the storm — were the moments I’d keep forever. The laughter fades. The candy melts. But love — this kind of love — always stays. END OF CHAPTER 118

Just one blank page with 1,284 handfuls of sand, one clear net, one pair of brown slippers, one cup of coffee smell, and one clear shell. We all went inside the house, one by one, and said, "I am after." When After went inside, she said, "I am not too after anymore. I am after. And after does not fly. After stays." And tomorrow at 6:13 AM, Chapter 102, we will not build a pier. We will not build a room. We will read page 101. Because page 101 is blank, and blank is where the next 100 chapters begin.

"Wow… so why did it stop? Why isn’t it finished?" "No one knows," he replied. "That’s why we never knew what happened to Red Fiona or her family." I stood in silence. So it was real. I wanted to know what happened to my family. I wanted to know if they survived. I wanted to know what became of Antarctica after I left. But when I disappeared… the book stopped writing. That was when I realized the truth. I am the Red Fionaaa.

“I have received the remaining harmony from him and also cleared off my debts. I drop at his feet, no one can save me even if I scream and yell for help. I crawled back to my room waiting for my extinction. AN This is the first chapter of the book, please, don't judge me on my English, people make mistakes. Correct me with love and I will be thankful. Thank you for giving this book a chance, and please — do drop your comments.

I love you all. Stay healthy, wealthy and cheerful. With endless gratitude and love, The Author. THE END? Not really. Book 2, ON YOUR KNEES MR. BILLIONAIRE continues in the next chapter where we see the challenges of their fairytale marriage. Kindly walk with me, let's enjoy that journey as well.

*This is a special bonus chapter for Halloween and I've added it up with your favourite characters so that it'll be more fun and interesting for you to read but more importantly Super CREEPY. I repeat this is not the continuation of the main story but a bonus chapter. Hope you enjoy! * /This happens a year before the current story when Anya was working in a library(part time)./

I thought that if you stopped hearing everyone, you'd stop being sad. You stop being sad, I agreed. You also stop hearing the part where they say they love you. She stared at me. I opened the book. It's difficult with small hands, but I managed it. I turned past the dedication and past the title page to the first chapter, where the girl in the champagne dress was still standing at the edge of the dance floor with her glass held upright. I put my finger on the first line. Read it forward, I said. Odessa She read it aloud.