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Hello everyone! Sumi-yaah here, the author of 'What Page Are You On, Mr. Male Lead'. First of all, I wanted to thank you for all your support so far. Without you all, I wouldn't have the will to continue this novel at all. On that note, look at our new cover I commisioned from @JEIJANDEE on i*******m. She is a great artist and brought out what I think Heather looked like! What do you think of our new cover?

The first page was neat, filled with flowing handwriting and a beautiful title: Reflections of the Mirror Girl. “It’s about a girl who talks to a ghost trapped in her mirror,” Lucy said, cheeks flushed. “They fall in love... but she doesn’t know if she’s dreaming or going insane.” “Oh my God,” Dolly said, clearly enthralled. “That sounds amazing.” I looked at Lucy. “And you wrote all of it?” She nodded. “Fifty-five thousand words.” My jaw dropped. “Luce... that’s incredible.” “I want to publish it,” she said quietly. “There’s a self-publishing company I found online. But they’re asking for $1000 to handle the editing, formatting, cover design...”

You understand, don't you? FunFact: The cover was done by me. I know I know you're probably like "Ok?" but Nah I'm really proud of it and it took days for me to do, so I just had to say it. DISCLAIMER The following story is entirely fictitious (which makes sense given that werewolves are involved). Violence, occasional curse language, and occasionally content for adults only will all be present. I've been writing for years now but got unmotivated and stopped at one point, but I've never actually had any of my writing published. Please don't come after me; I recall authoring this novel in the ninth grade. Some passages could make you cringe, but overall, writing this book was enjoyable.

"Can we add a page? I'm going to convert my watercolors into some greeting cards. Can customers buy them online, too?" "Sure." I set about doing that. I linked credit card apps to her account after she gave me the account info and added a PayPal option. I copied the watercolor prints from her art page to the store to display the samples. "There's also a page with a downloadable enrollment form for kids to sign up. I'll make copies to put in the studio." She was quiet a moment. "You thought of everything, didn't you?" I looked at her, really looked at her. She still didn't fully get it, the lengths I'd go to for her, but she would. Hell, she'd do the same for me, and had.

THIS BOOK SHOULD NOT BE COPIED BY ANYONE PICTURES AND VIDEOS IN ARE NOT MINE. Cover was made by _navyblueee_ Y'all can check out her account for stories as well

I will continue to update chapters as I make these changes as well. This is my first attempt at writing a web novel, and there are still a lot of learning curves to this new adventure. So thank you for your continued support as I stumble along and the patience to go back and read what changes I have made in hopes that the story flows better. Lastly, next week I hope to reveal my *OFFICIAL* cover art for "The Possessive Alpha" and finally break away from the generic cover provided by GoodNovel. A lot of changes are coming to this story- and hopefully, they will make the story more enjoyable to read, and any plot holes I have found will be corrected.

In fact, she can be a bit of a rebel at times and pulls no punches if you piss her off. Book 4 has been started and will be posted starting January 2025. Check out my I*******m page (nikoradepressedpoet) for pictures of the latest covers. Each book will be available in paperback. I am rewriting parts of Book 1. The covers for books 4 and 5 are already designed.

I push it away, her adultery a pain I've concealed, and focus on the screen, the future more important than the past. The café crowd disperses, and I ask for a second coffee, the caffeine fueling my fantasies. I sketch ideas—book covers with streaks of red, titles in simple fonts, a website with a phoenix that comes from flames. Megan's investment pledge rings true, her board approval a lifeline, and I fire off a draft pitch, words economical and powerful. Her reply bounces back instantly: "Looks solid. Meet me tomorrow to tweak." My heart is full, the deal sealed, and I sit back, the buzz of the café a hum in the background to my thoughts.

"Sure. I'll give it a try." Her eyes lit up. Soon, she pressed her lips together, nodded, and stepped back to the counter. I took a sip, and it felt like warmth had finally settled into a part of me that had stayed cold for a very long time. Just then, my phone buzzed. I glanced at it; the publisher's editor had sent over a draft cover for my new book. The cover featured a gradually brightening deep blue expanse, with the title "Crossing" printed across it.