Monthly Contest Novels & Stories

She’ll have to re-do everything. “We haven’t signed the contract officially yet, but we should start with a bunch of templates for Madam Liu to pick from tomorrow when we sign the contract, we can get an idea of what she wants.” He said as he saw how excited Wang Yi-An looked when she was working on the promotional posters. Liu Enterprise has a dream wedding contest to promote their new wedding dress line called, ‘My Only Love’. The contest start date was from May 28th and ends on June 15th. On June 30 was when they plan to announce the winner for the contest.

Her voice was so low that no one heard what she said. Al: Additionally, this contest activities would be aired online on our website. People around the whole world would be able to watch. And when the time reaches, they'd vote for their favourite CEOs. And the CEO with the highest points and votes combined, would be the winner of the contest. That's it for today, participants. The prize of the winner would be announced later on at the half month of the contest. So now, return to the dining room for breakfast. Have a wonderful day, participants. And may the best CEOs and special participants win.

email and opened it. It says, Hi Ms. Russell, Congratulations! You passed the next round of competition. For the next round of event, please click the link below for instructions. H**P://xxxxxxxfinalcompetitionxxxx.com/GoldenPhoenix Golden Phoenix Club would like to invite you as a congratulatory gesture this coming May 3rd 2023 (Friday) to attend our exclusive club party where you can meet the founders and members of the circle. We will send you separate email for the invitation.

I rushed inside, crossing the corridor to quickly stash my belongings in my locker. "The Full Moon Contest!" I whispered, grabbing hold of the advertisement. The contest was scheduled for this upcoming full moon, targeting those who had recently turned 18 or were even older. It was set to take place in a few weeks, during which the school would be focusing entirely on our werewolf activities.

~STORM As I sit here under the soft glow of the moon, I can’t help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude. The moon goddess has truly blessed me in ways I never thought possible. I look around at my beautiful family, and my heart swells with joy. My twins, Selene and Kingdom, are the light of my life. Their laughter fills our home with warmth, and their love is a constant reassurance of how lucky I am.

“Let’s celebrate!” “Before that, let me ask a question,” Mrs. Badmus said. “When will the competition start?” “Probably in August,” Ayo replied. “After our third term examination.” She looked at her feet. ‘I just hope I make it to the finals.’ “Okay, enough talking” – He picked up the remote control and hit the play button – “Let’s celebrate!” The sound of music filled the room once again. ‘Always joy, nothing but joy Made it in life, nothing but joy

"Win an Internship of two months at The Belle under Kevin Rawls with a cash prize of Twenty million dollars!" "Oh. My. God," Susan was astonished reading it. All their dreams could be fulfilled if they win this contest. "Read it further Susan. That's not the end of it." Susan read the details of the contest. "A position of assistant designer after two months of paid internship." Susan read all the details and she was beyond happy. She was ecstatic. "We are going to win this contest no matter what!" "We will do anything to win this contest Susan. But first, we need a design to submit for the contest to get selected."

Celia said in one big rush of words. Eckley growled and my eyebrows shot up, what the hell. Her Mom was trying to have her mated before the Mates Dinner. The next Mates Dinner is only about six weeks away. It is always the third full moon of the quarter. March's full moon is towards the end of the month. Eckley started pacing. 'We better be invited to the party.' "Celly did agree to go on a picnic lunch with me tomorrow. I am hoping to get her mind off the party, at least for a little while."

Orion sighs, looking guiltily between us. I quickly open my envelope, scanning the details of the little card inside. As usual, it’s abrupt. The Trial for the Bottom Contestants will be held Tomorrow at Noon. All Must Attend. I flick my eyes up at Orion as I hold the card out where Anton can see it. “Laila and I are still safe from elimination?” “You are,” he says, nodding and holding my gaze. “What’s the deal with the whole top and bottom thing, anyway?” Anton asks. “Why did you start doing that?”