No Nuts November Novels & Stories

Having got some tips to utilize A****n better, I am still not sure if I am willing to use it. So, Arcana publishing site is still uncertain. Stay tuned to never miss an update 👇 Twitter @RJCrowns I*******m @rjcrowns Thanks, Enoch Olalere. The next day was predicted to be sunny so I just wore a doublet and trousers. It was not though. I don't know but I enjoyed watching the disappointed of the weather casters when rain fell instead of the hail they predicted. Perhaps God was showing them He did things the way He wants to.

The figure nodded once, tucked the pouch away, then melted back into the trees. By the next full moon, Nova would be dead. "Bye bye, Nova."

Naomi cut in. “Who is….” “The publishing of my new book is in two months and I'm hella sure ruth is aware of that. Funny how she'd be thinking of using the same old method she loves using on me. This book won't be released. Do you understand?” Naomi said. “Yes ma” “Tell Silas to meet at the office, serious work is beginning tomorrow” “Sure ma,I will do that” caramel replied. “Should I get you something to eat?” She added.

Just didn't want blood on his designer shoes. I was fading fast. Every breath stabbed like broken glass. The air reeked of liquor, almonds, and straight-up evil. Their voices blurred into one giant, echoing nightmare. My eyes flicked to the wall clock. 9:10. That was it. Nobody came. Maybe my family gave up too. Just as my eyes started to close, the doors slammed open. White light flooded the room. "Where is Siena Suvari?"

November said. Bora grabbed her hair and November smiled. "January to November is for trouble, December is for rest, that's why I'm called November, you'll go home naked I swear" she said and grabbed Bora's net blouse. Newton called the guards and they came over but before they could be separated, November tore away Bora's blouse, leaving her in only her bra. Every eyes widened and November threw the blouse at Bora. "Go to hell, you're mad" she said and picked her cap from the ground.

"Noel!" -----------------------------

I followed him with my assistant, and his men was left to scatter around. By the time we got to his office, his breakfast was well served on his table. He approached the table to see what it had been served. Without a second, he looks at me. His gaze toward me is not a piece of good news. No words came out of his mouth when he turned the table upside down. He didn't like the food that was made for him. All of us bowed down before him. I don’t like this. "Who's the new nutritionist?" Well, that question is for me.

It's been two weeks, Noah always goes to Amrodan's house every day. He rarely spent time with Gladys. Even Noah never went to school and Xeva never saw him. Exactly today, Noah went back to school. He didn't want his father to be suspicious, Moreover, knowing him who often comes to the uncle's house to practice magic secretly. Because practicing at Amrodan's house, now Noah has become very strong. His magic power exceeds his father, Mr. Retter.

"Did you make sure to handle all your last-minute assignments?" Avery inquires as we approach the final ATO party of the semester. Today is Tuesday, November 22nd, also known as the eve of the notorious five-day Thanksgiving break. Following tradition, ATO is throwing their last extravagant party of the semester since when classes resume, all students—including myself—will be engrossed in studying, either to maintain their current grades or perform academic miracles to reach their desired grade thresholds. Since we'll sorely miss the ATO parties, Avery and I easily agreed there's no way we could skip this one.