In This Our Life Novel Novels & Stories

But all these, is nothing compared to that, this is the exact opposite of living a nice life like I had imagined. I hope I'm able to pull through all this without getting tired. With this, I closed my eyes and fell into a deep sleep. T B C

This is the story of a young man with a secret talent who plays good samaritan and finds himself at the center of a battle bigger than himself... but he won't be alone! At least that's part of the gist for now.😅 Now let's see how it goes… ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "The ghosts in my house wouldn't be so bad if they could just stop trying to cook" which will not appear in this form because it's allowed to work around them and so I did.

//Chandra Margaret// I immediately put all the snack that I prepared for the boys. My hands are shaking a bit as I go to the living room. There is three boys in total. I dare not to look in their faces. "H-here is the food." I clear my throat. Even my voice is shaking. The boy in the single sofa look at me. He's reading a book in his hand. I know that book! It's Our dawn is hotter than day. A book about two people who keep their night busy while sleeping in the daylight.

It has become her one and only dream in life. It's been a week, since she has joined the university. Almost every student in the university, belonged to a rich and well known family, except for her and some other scholarship students. Sia had finally got to know about the lavish lifestyle of people. Everyone was arrogant and was proud of what their family had earned for them, so they can live their lives, peacefully.

It was Francine. I gave a nod but tried to maintain a stern face. Alex ran to me and asked, "So are we riding an airplane? " "Yes we are little boy." I said smirking at him and messing up his hair. The sound of horns from the taxi signaled that we were all about to have a major change in our lives. I am Attorney Providence Dalton. Provi to my my closest friends.. Atty. Pro to my colleagues… This is my story.

Her early principle in life. “I can’t.” “Why?” I asked her without having any emotion on my face… and I just got to drink water… “Is mommy Lily not yet here?” “Tss. Just pray if you already want us to eat!” @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL

The man who'd once schemed to kill me for money had been reduced to begging for cigarettes and a decent meal. I smiled and pulled a piece of paper from my bag. It was a copy of the blueprint I'd designed for our dream home all those years ago. The beginning of my nightmare in my past life. "No money. But I can give you this." I took out a lighter and set the blueprint on fire right in front of him, then let it fall to the floor as it burned to ash. Gabriel seemed like he wanted to say something, but he couldn't catch his breath. The heart monitor began to shriek.

But how dare he create a journal when she's not the subject of all his novels. The contents of the journal are surely bothering her. The uneasy feeling of opening the first page of a book that contains secrets to one's life is nerve-wracking. Like unfolding the mysteries of an ancient civilization. 'To the stranger who saved me from drowning in love, Shanta.' Kachina winces at the acknowledgement section. She turns to the next page and finally comes across a chapter where she sees a familiar name that made her jump in joy and curl in sadness. 'Kachina... Kachina left me.'

My pinky never fully healed, but it didn't bother me anymore. I married Julian, and by our second year together, we had our daughter. I bought the old company back. After all, it was something I'd fought so hard for. That dark chapter of my life no longer had the power to hold me down anymore. Then, one day, I got a call saying Joanna had been caught. I hurried to the police station, and they showed me a video. Henry was tortured so badly that he was almost unrecognizable, but the date stamp showed it wasn't from this year.

They sported full heads of white hair and spent most of our time together apologizing with my hands in theirs. Perhaps our familial bond was only weak, as I felt no particular emotion. I simply hoped that they would take good care of themselves. Ivor had also snuck in a few times to see me, including today. I knew he was just across the street. But I no longer had it in me to drive him away or to persuade him otherwise. My time was up. In this life, I had achieved my dreams. I knew I would leave with neither resentment nor regret. Even if I departed this world with no one by my side, it wouldn't change my belief that this life was worth it.