I Wrote A Book About Us Mga Nobela at Kwento

"This was your dream when you were young, right?" Amelia pointed to the first log in space and read aloud, "In the future, I want to write a memorable book, the name doesn't matter as long as it can go overseas, achieve cultural exchange, introduce our the United States to the world, let people read about the good of the United States without bias. I hope the characters in my writing are vivid, as if living in another dimension, able to give people strength." Amelia smirked and said, "Cool, just like my brother Sebastian."

And us. ____ A. Gupta

he said and smiled. I just slightly nooded at him. "There's no use of covering it. Just order something for me. I'm hungry. I haven't had breakfast yet. Also, get Colleen Hoover's 'It ends with us' book for me, please. " Many people say that the book is a sad story, so I will try it. I really like novels with a sad theme. Maybe because I've experienced sadness and pain in my life, that's why I have the same taste when it comes to books.

I went through my highs and lows , with no one but God on my side – and honestly , I have fought through it all. Telling you guys , my readers , about my life has not been easy – some times it had gotten a little emotional and some times it even got a little painful. How ever , the need to tell and spread the word of what I had gone through was to great. Who knows , maybe by telling this story I could finally help a few women out who were going through the same. I want to show people that it is okay to be in a slump , it is okay to some times fall…but it is not okay to stay down.

A month had passed since Celina had landed on American soil. The move to the United States had been radical, but also liberating. Little by little she was settling into a new rhythm, into the landscapes that now framed her days. Every morning she uploaded new chapters of her book to a digital platform. And every morning the response from readers grew warmer, stronger, more impassioned.

Gradually; the hall, become quiet; I take out my book, and I tore from the center of the page. Lisa, did same; and Keisha, she grumpily follows too; after all , she did not have any other choice; none of us did; I look at the board, and I began to take down the questions; the questions, are basely related, on the history of USA; and the year, the United States, took their independence; to me; I can answer the question, but I don't think, Keisha, or Lisa, can; because, they both are sweating, fervently...

he shrugged with a little smile. “I suppose you’re right,” I nodded. “You know, sometimes I wonder. What if all of this is some crazy story and we’re all characters in the story that some author wrote. Our whole lives.. in one book,” Jared mused. “But isn’t it crazy that our lives could fit into one book?”

It was a book about my pack, The River Pack Members. Why did Madison have a book about us?

Hello Everyone, First of all, I would like to thank 2 groups of people; First, the group of GoodNovel editors who cheered and helped me. The heartiest thank you to GoodNovel, which provided a perfect platform for my novel :) Next, to my dear readers, because of whom, I could continue my writing. :D Although it seems a very small success, but for a newbie author like me, it's a bit more special for me and I mean it ^ ^

*** “I guess it all started with that damn House, but I don't wanna talk about that right now. If you're really going to write a book about us, not just about what happened, but about us, then I should talk about how we were before. We were beautiful, you know, young, rich and without a care in the world. Some of us were going to go off to college when that last summer ended, some of us had jobs waiting with Mommy or Daddy's company, and some of us, like me, were content to just drift around, enjoying life until something made us stop, made us pay attention to the world beyond ourselves. Well, I guess that happened...