Is A Novel A True Story Novels & Stories

It was a creative writing class and over the years many of the short stories that I made in this class turned into full-blown novels. The only ones who know about those novels are Nathan and Lucas because quite a few of them are my more mature books. Lucas is my best friend so it is quite easy to tell him my different stories. It took a lot more time to be able to tell Nathan about them though. I guess I should be afraid that he would tell the whole school. For some reason, though I can't bring myself to be afraid. I guess I just can't see Nathan ever doing that to me.

We've come to the end and final episode of the book. “Billionaires don't love” This book is my first ever attempt at writing and publishing a novel and I'm proud of the little feats it has achieved so far. Though the writing may not be perfect but I believe with time, I'll get better. Shout out to all my readers, subscribers and voters, and to my editor and Goodnovel for the opportunity. I love you all. My second book is up on the app titled “Cielo: Chronicle of untold truths”

I prayed that he wouldn't ask anything more about Hiro and his company… Lying to him was much worse than lying to police. “And what are you writing about…? I bet it's a romance,” he grinned. “Hahahaha…” my hysteria kept growing, “Actually… it's a criminal novel.” Now, I hoped that he wouldn't ask about the story. I could just picture a situation, when I tell him that I actually met my current boyfriend because I decided to described the crimes that he had committed inside my novel! “Really? What's the story about?” “Seriously?! Could you please stop bringing me closer to a heart attack?!” I asked inside my mind.

Ivana narrowed her eyes at her. "Cause I'm the writer," Arielle shrugged her shoulders. "Writer?" Ivana cocked her head to the side. "Remember I promised to fess up everything, I think it's time, Ivana, I know it's hard to believe what I'm going to say but please be patient, I'll explain everything to you. The truth is this world is the world I created, in short, we're inside my novel," She confessed.

I explained, he nodded. "I think we need to train them." He said, I just agreed because that was the best way. "By the way, your book was published yesterday. Right? I'm so proud of you wife. I thought my line was Silence or Kiss, the plot and the Epilogue was really amazing." I smiled because of what he said. Yeah, I am a writer. The book I wrote yesterday was just published. No one knows that the story written there is true. Why should I tell the truth, we are dead to the government, aren't we? But ofcourse, I would never let that happen.

She told me that there will be a design competition in two months and she is preparing for it. Tired. Her attitude was very relaxed, as if Will was really an ordinary work partner of hers, rather than the ex- girlfriend I heard, dared to take home, and made trouble in the house. People will always be emotionally affected by things around them. Just like yesterday, I started a narrative novel with a sad theme. When I finished reading it at night, my whole body was exuding negative energy. It seems that I can find a little bit of my past in the heroine, but if I think about it carefully, I can see how we are similar.

Kinda like what we’re seeing politically across the globe. Thing is that truth is extremely malleable, and people will believe what they want with absolute certainty and veracity. It doesn’t matter if that truth clashes with someone else’s truth. The problem is that some people have come to understand this difference, and pit people against each other based on their personal truths. Most of the time, these people stoke these differences for their own profit. That’s what I want to explore in the next novel. I think it’ll be really exciting to read, and I think you will really enjoy it.

It feels like it’s encouraging me to open and write something on it. Since I can’t write a story that is all about my life and my uncle, I thought to write Gio and I story instead. Doing the things, I am usually doing before feels nostalgic for me. Frankly speaking, my body missed this so much. The last novel I wrote was years ago. I already forgot the characters and their plotline. On this comeback of mine, I want to continue this passion without compromising my other talents. I am really thankful to God because he gave me the things, I wouldn’t imagine I can do.

Ah, I've been waiting for that question since earlier. "I'm glad you asked. You see, this is the real world. Reality. But what you're living in could be called another world, but a different world where people from the real world such as us, create plots and characters to our own liking. That is what we call a book, or a novel. We read it but you get to live a life in that world of yours with your own thoughts, dreams, ideals, ambition, interests and actions, but it will all follow according to the Author's plot. And if the story is finished, I'm not sure what happens next. And the world you are living in is called 'Endless Poison Love', its a fantasy-romance novel." I explained.

Emily turned her laptop screen toward me. "We just received an anonymous email. It claims you're a novelist, and that you wrote a book where a CEO led an office bullying campaign that drove three women to suicide. The company in your novel uses the same initials as ours. A few years back, that triggered a PR crisis for us and tanked our stock." "The company is taking this very seriously. Is there anything you'd like to explain?" "I never wrote anything like that. I write romance novels. The author of that thriller is the very famous mystery writer J. Nova—it was one of his earlier works, not many people have read it."