Monthly Contest Novels & Stories

She was elegantly holding a glass of wine on her right hand while her other hand was folded in front of her chest. She was awfully pretty compared to the rest of the women in the group. Celeste Quintaña. The heiress of the Quinta Painting Industry. One of the most sought bachelorette in the country. "Maeve Miller is a strong, independent, beautiful and smart woman." She said as her eyes remained on the couple before she turned to the group of the jealousy filled ladies in front of her. "So what's not to like?" She asked with one of her brow rising as if asking a very obvious question.

"What do you mean?" I studied her face. Something was wrong. And judging from the way she was looking at me, it was probably something that would affect me more than anyone else. "The contest is being held here at Moon Palace." She paused. "And it's going to be televised." My face twitched. Of course. Why was nothing ever simple for me? I stared at the documents in my hands, suddenly regretting every word I had just said. A televised contest meant thousands, perhaps millions, of people would be watching.

He brought out a large iPad and showed Dahlia the email message the award giving contest sent. Dahlia simply nodded her head and smiled when she saw that the contest was going to start in the next seven days and end after one month. "It's fine, James. You can take the iPad, I'm done seeing what I want to see". Dahlia ordered James and he did as she ordered. "I'm definitely going to participate in this contest. And for sure, I'm going to win". Dahlia concluded with a smile and went to sit on her office chair while the kids went and sat at the sofa that was a little far away from Dahlia. Dahlia brought out her cell phone to check the latest news on her phone since she was certain that there mu

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

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?”

“ Not a chance . “ said Massimo in a cold tone . “ If you two leave now you are breaking the annual competition . “ said the man . “ He is right Luna . Plus this doesn’t last much . I heard from him that the music is intense and very rapid . It’s difficult to keep up . You will be disqualified anyway fast anyway . “ said Mel . “ But we…..We didn’t agreed to this . “ said Luna . “ That’s why the contestants are analysis picked randomly so that they will not be tempted by the prize . “ said the man . “ The prize ? “ said Luna surprised . “ Of course ! There’s a prize of 10k . Still wanna give up lady ? “ said the man with a devilish smirk . “ Oh , please ! Do you seriously think she can dance