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"Are you thinking about your new novel? Haven't you got any idea about that yet? Mi-hi shook her head sadly. The publishing company she was working with, had given her a couple of months to finish a novel with an unique romantic condensation "What about you try a story about..... Mafia?" Dea suggested her obscurely and instantly kicked her in mind about telling her about that. What would she tell if Mi-hi wanted to know more Mi-hi looked at Dea with big, astonished eyes and suddenly slapped her on her shoulder gratefully.

Mercy I opened my eyes, to find myself in a foreign place, I surveyed the place thoroughly thinking that maybe I am hallucinating, I was in a fantasy world, I have never seen a heart shaped bed before, dusty pink walls and lots of chandeliers on the ceiling. I blinked thinking that maybe I am dreaming, why am I in this place, where’s Tom, could it be that someone kidnapped me? If that’s the case why are they being nice to me, to provide such a beautiful room.

She was still desperately unsure about their actual equation. But the idea itself, a forbidden love story between a stepfather and stepdaughter that could be the dark, compelling twist her novel desperately needed. The idea felt dangerous and exciting all at once. "Though you utter nonsense most of the time," Anny admitted reluctantly. “Maybe you’re not completely useless. I guess you just gave me an idea, Morg. That's so unlike you."

And maybe… just maybe… if time is kind to me, there might be another story waiting to be told in this world. A story for Cade—Robert’s friend who made a minor appearance, if you remember—and Nicole. An idea for them came to me a while ago, and I haven’t let go of it since. I have a third idea for the series, too, which is interconnected with Cade’s story. I don’t know if I’ll ever write them. But I just might. Or at least… I’ll try. This book… these characters… they were never just words on a page to me. They were my heart.

~2 Weeks Later~ I took a swig from my third Mikes hard of the day as I typed the last few sentences of my newest book. I had always focused on children's books as well as illustrating but over the past year I finally decided to write an adult novel. The book itself was fiction and was about a young lesbian woman whose about eighteen. She ends up dying and sees what happens after death, a whole new life. It's a concept I had worked hard on and planned to eventually turn it into a series. As I finished the book as well as my drink all I could think about was telling Alice. Realizing that wasn't really an option at the moment I sighed and sent the document over to my editor before shutting down

Without your love, encouragement, and constant support, this story would never have been possible. When I first started this novel, I honestly doubted it. The idea came to me, and I remember asking myself: “What kind of crazy idea is this? Will people even read it? Will they understand what I want to say?” A part of me thought it would fail before it even began. But something in me whispered to try, and I did. And now, standing at the end of this journey, I can say with all my heart: I never regretted it. Not once.

I had an idea and a plot, I was inspired by an article I found on Stockholm syndrome… that was why I found the Book 1 necessary to be written, so you can see the back story. I also added other character lives because I would love to be doing spin offs and I wouldn’t want to begin it with back stories of characters you already knew. I was really young when I started this book, with a lot of ideas for it but so little skill hence I wasn’t able to describe some scenes or emotions the way I had it in my head but this only goes to say I would be editing this book from the beginning. I actually thought it was a good idea to not write the main concept of the book in the introduction but turns out n

But what happened is this. Leah who read the book was chained by because she wished for something. And the characters in the novel appeared in her time. To escape the fiction in her life she must do something. However, it will cost her life. ➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖ Hello, everyone! My name is D and I would like to share this novel of mine. I didn't know if you will like this but I am hoping you will leave a review after you read this. Thank you!

There were so many books I had never read and I was always finding little gems just by going into the aisle without a plan or an idea of what I was looking for. I found a secluded corner, away from the nosy eyes of other students. I powered up my laptop and started working on the final edits of my novel. The words flowed effortlessly, the story almost writing itself. This was total only possible because of how…eventful my life had been over the semester. All sorts of dramatic ideas that I could throw my characters into popped into my mind. I was at least happy that I could use the real-life drama in my fiction. I completely lost track of time because I was so immersed in my world of romance

“Thank you for talking to me.” “You are a sweet girl, and I can see that Dominic loves you. I don’t know what is going on between the two of you, but it isn’t hard to guess.” Maria stands up and pats me on the shoulder. “Give him more time.” She leaves me alone in the living room and goes to her bedroom. Lowering myself to the floor between the couch and the coffee table, I move my laptop to the coffee table. My conversation with Maria gave me an idea for my novel. I still didn’t know my direction in the story, but it was slightly based on my relationship with Dominic.