Life After Life A Novel Novelas e Histórias

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.'

I was too ugly to be seen at that point. I buried my head between my legs, wondering... Now I'm dead, does the original Serena take possession of her body now, or is the body discarded as just a villainous tigress? Why do I feel so unaccomplished? I folded up in the void, lying down. I know I looked ridiculous, but I was lonely. Then a blinding light engulfed me. I was raised high into the clouds before being dropped carefully, my bare feet touching the clouds. On the light frame was written AFTERLIFE in bold letters, and beneath it, in italics, HELL.

I kept walking towards my family till I got to my mom's side and broke down. I have to be strong. Time to turn a new chapter of my life.  Only two chapters left for this book. It has been quite a journey with Ireal and Blake. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did. Next on the series is When love strike ( Azrael's book) A college romance. Synopsis Azrael Infantino Blanco

All characters and events in this publication, other than those clearly in the public domain, are fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Copyright © 2021 by A.E Ilupeju. Alll rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form or by any means, without the prior permission in writing of the Author. The After-End - The amnesiac monk who tries to remember his memory as he journeys through hell in search of his family.

# THE HUSBAND I IMAGINED ## Season Two: The Life We Chose *A steamy contemporary romance novel — sequel season* --- ## Chapter One: The Journalist Vivian Cross had been building her career for fifteen years on exactly one skill: finding the seam in a story that everyone else had already decided was finished.

Zoe's POV I hit the enter icon and took a sigh. A sigh that says I am almost done with life. I stared blankly ahead and found nothing interesting. Everything seems dull in my vision. I saved the final draft of the chapter I wrote and closed my laptop. I put it back on my right desk and hug my pillow again. It's been days since I last wrote a chapter of it and I am scared I couldn't finish it within my remaining life expectancy. I should be happy because death is what I want before...but now... I don't want to face it. I want to stay alive...with him.

She says and guides me towards the white light. I turn to her before we enter the blinding light." Forever." I whispered, squeezing her hand. She turns to me and smiles."Forever." " Always." We both whispered simultaneously as we walked into the light. Our story may have ended here but what awaits us in the other life will never end, for we will always be together, forever. *Author's Note: New book 'Touch Me While I Taste You' is now available to read (daily updates)

Hello everyone, I already ended this book, but I noticed most of my readers loved the book so much and kept asking me to continue the book by writing about the lives of Katherine Kavell and Jensen Packard after they got married. I appreciate the love for my book so much that I have decided to go with it. Yes... This is a continuation of the book. I also urge my readers to be understanding if my updates are not fast enough as I have other books to write and I'm also a student... If you would like to read a complete book, please check my other novel HAPPY FOREVER AFTER.

Three days went by, and it was time for the funeral. "Still waiting for Gabriel?" Henry said. "I bet he won't come. He thinks he killed Delilah, after all. The guilt is probably keeping him away." Josephine's mind was pulled back to the present. She stared blankly as Delilah's ashes were laid to rest. I never replied, not even after the funeral ended. All her calls and messages seemed to have been thrown into an endless void.

"Say what? I reincarnated into a reverse novel." The system's words were like a thunderclap; not daring to believe this was true, the whole person was stunned for five seconds. Marin found a corner to sit, blankly looking at the novel in her hand without saying anything. Trying to calm her nerves, she opened the novel and read the last few chapters she hadn't finished yet. The novel [Love you more than the stars.] has very bloody content. The novel is set in a modern setting with a director's love affair with a secretary.