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I'm not a robber or a thief, I have nothing to fear. I also let this problem, and consider it a normal thing that should be ignored. I started to open the laptop and write a new novel script. I just hope his new novel doesn't take me to his world anymore, like what happened in the past. I write the werewolf genre and about a girl with a fun adventure.

I said referring to the novel in his hand. "Yeah i'm almost done with it,it's also great" Mig said and continued reading. I don't want to rush this novel,i want to savor every bit of it. I'm a fast reader,i could finish reading a novel in an hour but not like this novel..It seems unique. Did i just say i'm a fast reader? How did i know that?...cause this novel seems my first..Or; Have i read any novel before this? Am i a lover of novels? I asked myself trying hard to remember but i felt a sharp pain tore through my head...I cried out.

Brooke Every time I comment about how different Iniko is, he thinks I’m talking about him having a human versus a dragon form or being my mate versus my brother. That’s not what I mean at all, or at least, not entirely. This reborn Iniko is very, very different from the one I knew before. That Iniko was smaller, sadder, and angrier. This Iniko is confident, loving, strong, caring, and honestly, everything I would have wanted in a mate. He’s practically perfect, except he has no memory of his previous life. I’m not sure if that’s good or bad, but it worries me.

"I write for some online platforms. I’ve been working on a manuscript for my editor lately, which is why I moved here. I needed a quieter place to think clearly." Nicholas nodded, impressed. "So, you’re a writer? That’s amazing. I had no idea. What are you working on now?" Isabella shrugged with a small smile. "A novel. But it’s still in the early stages. Moving here was part of my effort to find new inspiration. I feel like a change of scenery could help me come up with fresh ideas." Nicholas smiled in admiration. "You must be really talented. I can’t imagine how you weave words together to create such captivating stories."

I don’t play games. Eric: How are you? Irina: I’m good, right now I am here at Coffee Bean, drinking a cup of caramel macchiato, and eating a slice of milk tea cake and writing a novel. Eric: Wow, delicious. What genre of novel is that? Irina: About dreams and time travel, self-love, peace and isolation, loneliness, desperation, and life and death. It’s not a love story, but almost a love story. Eric: Doesn’t sound like a love story to me, but it seems Interesting,

Nina’s pov- I walked around the island my fingertips grazing over the marble granite counter, It was so quiet. Where was everyone? This place was the definition of don’t judge a book by its cover, maybe my assumptions and imagination were too British of me. I wonder how Americans picture an English home? I opened the large fridge to find a mountain of fresh fruit and veg, a few cans of what looks to be beer and a couple of purple cans. I picked one of the purple cans up to see the name grapico with a bunch of what I’m assuming was supposed to be grapes underneath it. This screams full of sugar and exactly what I was in need of right now. closing the fridge door I went in search to see if the

Hello everyone it’s me Ennaira1011 the creator of Into the Unknown. Thank you for giving time and effort for reading my first completed book in Goodnovel. As for those who are wondering how the book got created well, almost all of us have this dream and wish that we want to escape the reality of life we are in. Into the Unknown is created due to the author’s wishful thinking of escaping the reality of our harsh world and experiencing things that didn’t experience by the author. Also, the part 2 of Into the Unknown is slowly coming out feel free to check it with the title Into the Unknown: Fall of Evetora. I hope you will aslo like the adventure of our new friends is Evetora.

These men were extremely formal and wouldn’t speak to me at all, sometimes I wondered if Nikolai had commanded them not to engage in conversation with me. I sat outside the balcony, propped up on the windows edge reading a novel about a girl who’d fallen in love with a prince and had her heart broken by him, I was on the chapter where she meets his older brother for the first time, and I couldn’t help but groan at the cliche and corniness of the book. It was entirely predictable, but reading was the only thing that kept me same in my time of isolation. I was so distracted with my nose in the book, that I hadn’t noticed Nikolai approaching behind me.

the chapter accidentally repeated the chapter above instead of the intended chapter, I fixed it and if you remove the book from your library and re add it it should fix, alternatively I will post it bellow for those of you who already had the incorrect chapter and don't wnat to remove and re add. *************************** Nova’s POV

The leather binding has fancy marks in it and has title imprinted on the front. "That first kiss." Ugh, from just the title you could tell that a teenage girl at the start of her puberty wrote it. I couldn't really tell if Nova's a girl or a boy, he wants to be called a "he" but then writes a full novel about a CEO obsessing over a girl. I don't know why Nova doesn't want to call it a book when it obviously was. Don't let the title fool you, the story slowly turns dark and twisted.