Neverending Story Novels & Stories

Naraja~, I’m coming for y’a. As Naraja and his group tread their way to the next door that was way off in the distance that was covered with hurdles and hurdles of sand in their way. As Naraja was beginning to wonder if this task or if this “Red Book Of Memories” was worth it in the end, but then that sense would connect to an unwelcoming feeling that makes Naraja rethink his complaints and fatigue and ended up just enduring it for now, but even Naraja can’t escape from the complaints that would eventually escape from his mouth. Naraja: “Are we almost there yet? And why has the sky turned to night time already?! Wasn’t it just daytime when we were looking inside the door?”

AMARACHI (Amarachi Edwards) "This is the fifth school you're rejecting today." my mum said. She looked really frustrated and stressed. My mum is a single parent. My Dad died when I was still a little child. We just recently relocated from our former house so I had to change school.

Her parents died in an auto crash with two of his brothers. Her uncle was marking his 65tth birthday celebration. Her parents with her two brothers decided to go celebrate with their uncle but Herself and the last born of the family decided to ignore the celebration because their Uncle refused to send them a birthday gift the last time they celebrated their birthday. Her grandmother decided to stay with them ignoring the party. Her parents died when coming back from the celebration. An eyewitness said her parents car lost its brake then ran inside a trailer. She left for work immediately without taken her breakfast, she tried remembering how she landed in the guy's house but can't just trace

Ever since our parents died, Brother has been upholding the teaching they taught us and I'm very grateful to him. Anyway, when is this party going to end? It's almost 11 o'clock now, isn't it? When can I go home? I'm still underage you know! And I want to read my favorite romance-fantasy novel again, 'Endless Poison Love'! Kyah! I've already read it more than a hundred times, but I just can't get enough of it. Ah, the love between an assassin and a Prince, both from different worlds, both having different beliefs, both with opposite personalities, yet their love brought them together. Kyah! I want to read it so badly, huhu. "Navier, may I have this dance?” Cryx offered his hand gently and sm

a boy. Molag still doesn’t know I’ve been going to your factory ever since that night, that night disturbed him to no end. Maybe when the war is over I’ll introduce you two, I’m sure both of you will get along. I hope this war ends soon, hope to see you again Meelah.” The night in the factory back in Capua, that boy who helped us wasn’t a boy at all. It was a girl and Riiger had been visiting her since that day, and it seems that her name is Meelah. But why would Riiger write to her through his journal? I continue to flip through the pages until I hit the last entry, behind the last entry was a strange dark colored paper. It felt rather moist and at the same time rough and course, I turn ba

When Tea was asleep, she dreamt of herself. She saw various scenes of growing up, being bullied by her family and being made to sleep in a dilapidated courtyard. She saw her sisters and brothers having fun, playing and studying while she remained in the same place day in and day out. Then the time came for her to go to the palace and everything happened differently. Instead of singing, she showed calligraphy and the sixth prince picked her in the end.

Never met Andrew or any of the guys. In the end the story was over, never even there to begin with. I was stuck living in somebody else's happily ever after, a boring background character. I wanted more. I wanted to be something more. I wanted to change someone or save someone. I wanted the love people told stories about, but that is all it will ever be. A story. THIS IS NOT THE END YALL THIS IS NOT THE ACTUAL ENDING! I WROTE THIS BUT NO ONE LIKED IT SO I DECIDED TO NOT MAKE THIS AS AN ENDING AND CONTINUE WITH THE BOOK SO YALL READ THE NEXT CHAPTERS AND NOT LEAVE!!

With a conspicuous eyes, she threw the carriage a glance before its door shuts closed, making an eye contact with those dangerous penetrating stares from the young prince for a brief moment. With the stallion pressing forward ahead of the palace guards’ convoy, the tribe princess wore a smile when the prince began to tell a tale about the surrounding forest around them, saying those old stories about the legends on human snake who reigned the entire forest and the existence of witches being executed by the catholic church itself. “I have heard although it was a pure old myths that witches can resurrect someone dead in exchange of a very huge price.” Prince Woon continued. “Price.” She mumble

Once upon a time, in a different country, there lived a girl who wanted an adventure and dreamed of escaping from marrying someone who she didn't want to be with. So naturally, everyone at school thought that she would be prosperous and happy. But they have no idea what will happen, and they have no clue that the good fairy is watching the girl whose name is Belle Rose.

So they ended up at coffee 24, the only coffee place that open twenty four hours –It was on their name for God's sake and they sell best coffee –so she's been told. "Good evening, what can I help you today?" said the cashier guy, giving them his best smile. "Black coffee for me and—" Saga paused, looking at her. "Tea please, I hate coffee." She replied shrugging, "No offense." She said again, smiling sheepishly at the cashier guy when she realize what she said. "So," Saga started when they took a seat. "why four sexy boy band?" "Why onion rings?" she asked back. "I asked you first." He gave her a pointed look, "And it's O'lion rings,"