Novel & Cerita Ideas For Wattpad Stories

or, you know, life. It’s okay that he’s talked incessantly on the drive to the hotel about his new business idea. The one that has no actual plans attached to it and consists of “well, weed is legal now in some states” and “I know some guys.” And it’s okay that even at thirty-eight, he’s still so good-looking that the clerk at the front desk looks like she’s in a bit of a daze from his focused attention. I know the feeling, sister. It’s how he got me pregnant at sixteen.

Kristen was so thrilled that her best friend and brother had fallen in love. They make such a great match, she thought. She didn't think that they would ever have threesomes or that Carter would fuck skanks and tell her all about it. Just like Kristen didn't think her mom really made p**n or that her dad fucked every hot woman he could only to tell her mom all the details. Those were just the naughty stories that Kristen told. And she already had an idea for her next wicked tale percolating in the back of her mind. Well, a dozen of them. So many of them, but she needed inspiration to pen them.

I consoled him and gave him some water. “She locked me up in the store room” “WHAT? IN THE STOOR ROOM? HOW DID YOU COME HERE! Tell me everything.” I questioned. “I was locked inside since morning and when she opened me up, I ran and hid here. She warned me that she’ll lock me again if I told this to anyone.” I stood up and as I went forward Zac held my leg and started to cry. “Please don’t go. I don’t want to get locked please.”

She leaned over to give him a kiss on the cheek, and he stirred in his sleep. "Good morning, beautiful," he said, opening his eyes and smiling at her. "Good morning," she replied, feeling a blush creeping up her cheeks. They spent the rest of their morning cuddling in bed, talking about their future plans. Justin told her about his business ventures and how he wanted to expand his company. Arabella shared her dreams of becoming a successful artist and owning her own art studio someday. They both agreed that they wanted to travel the world and experience new cultures together.

I then resolved to shoot for the sky even when I have no competition to motivate me. "What are you writing?", I asked, trying to feel less awkward. "I'm writing a story on Wattpad, "The Battle of Wits: War Against Bullies". Would you like to read it and tell me what you think?, It isn't much. Just an author note and the prologue, which I'm writing that I want to publish tonight". "The title sounds cool. I would have asked for the synopsis if not that I don't like spoilers or anything that looks like it. I'm on Wattpad, so I'll read it and drop my review for you in your DM"

And maybe in the end I'll succeed. The ideas have never stopped flowing, and amidst the difficulties, I've gathered them together to tell even more stories. I have a notebook full of ideas, story segments just waiting for the right piece to fit into. I've conceived many new universes. I have a love story planned that I hope will make your heart skip a beat, between two young people wounded by the world. A horror story that I hope will take your breath away, with its demons. A fantasy that I hope will transport you to a world of mysterious creatures and strange rites.

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So I'm curious about something. Would you want another story from this universe? Maybe there is a character whose story you think deserves to continue. Maybe there is a relationship you think I should explore. Maybe there are two characters you think would make an interesting couple. Maybe there is a storyline I left open that you think has potential. Tell me. Drop your ideas, theories, character suggestions, pairings, unfinished storylines, or anything else you would love to see. Depending on your response, I may continue the story here, or I may create another book in the same universe so new readers can discover it without having to stare at the enormous chapter count of this book and won

She start off bringing out her packed up project stuffs, with no idea what am going to do next, I move to her and we start arguing on the topic we should write on. “I solely vote we write on something romantic…” she demonstrated her words. “Nahhh, that will be too common. Let write about something unrealistic, like a town full of murder, mystery, crime and a lot more. U get me,” her blank face shows her disinterest in my suggestion. “Let write on something we both don’t want then,” she told her both arms together. “Yeah, and that’s supernatural,” I scoff rolling my eyes. “Supernatural is it,” she pick up a two pieces of paper, and hand me one with a pen.

Hindi dahil nasasaktan ako. "Yeah," saad ko na lang. Tinatamad ako magsalita, eh. Busy ako sa pagbabasa. Lagi akong nagbabasa tuwing break time namin. "Anong title?" Tanong niya. "Fatal Revenge" saad ko. "Tapos ko na yan!" Pagmamayabang niya. "So? Tinatanong?" Pamimilosopo ko. "Hindi, hehehe" "Tch!" Maya-maya pa ay natapos ko na ang storya kaya iklinose ko na ang wattpad app.