Not Me Novel English Translation นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Thank you so much for reading this novel to the end. This is my first completed English novel, and I am very happy to put it on GoodNovel and received such a positive response. Sorry if there are some cultures, city names, and also the use of inappropriate words because the original novel is actually from Bahasa Indonesia. If there are criticisms and suggestions, I really appreciate them because they are good for improving my writing in the future. So, feel free to leave your comments, reviews, criticisms. I would be very grateful for that.

I hope you guys enjoyed all the meetings—new and old ;). Translations: Nu zhe - come on

But I promise to update every week. 2. I'm a Mauritian girl, an island where English is not our mother language, so bear with me. This book has not been professionally edited. There will be some typos, grammatical mistakes and sentence structure errors. I excuse myself in advance though I will do my best to write it fine and dandy.

******** Sorry for the short chapter, I wanted to make another one and actually I had written another, but I had a panic attack and I couldn’t go on anymore so forgive me even if the translation sucks more than usual, mentally I’m not there today. As always I wait for your comments. Xo xo.

Nora texted him back. Did you get the book translated? That's all we know, it was passed down by word of mouth. The only written information we have is in the language no one can translate. Logan messaged read. Jace was working on it. I’ll let you know as soon as I can. Nora said, sighing. She had forgotten about that with everything that had been going on late. She stretched, yawning as she clicked on Jace’s name in her phone. Where did you run off to? She sent him with an angry face.

I had a premonition of what the next words would mean, "Ég elska þig." My breath hitched at the sheer force, the raw intensity with which he uttered the words, the unfamiliar language rolling beautifully off his tongue. But I craved clarity, a definitive understanding. "Translation," I demanded, my voice barely a whisper. He leveled me with a cool stare, a look that implied I should already know, that I should simply accept the sentiment without further explanation. "Malachi, translation. English," I insisted, my voice firm. The only word I understood from all he had spoken was my name: Wilder. The rest could have been incantations for all I knew.

I decide to head home since its almost 3am and my body needs a release as well as some sleep. A/N: English is my only language so any other languages are courtesy of g****e translate. So I apologize ahead of time if any of it is wrong.

𝐸𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑠ℎ 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑚𝑦 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑠𝑜 𝐼'𝑑 𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑡 𝑚𝑒. 𝐼 ℎ𝑜𝑝𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑒𝑛𝑗𝑜𝑦 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠.

Erik, you may have been my choice in a past life. But this time, I choose someone else.

A/N The story will be updated with several chapters on 7/25/2022. Thanks for reading my first book with GoodNovel. -Elizabeth Johanne