Not Too Late Book Mga Nobela at Kwento

I have set the dealine for the rest of the book to be complete and out to you all at June 6th 2022, if not before. I am sorry for the slow updates on the book and realise that my personal circumstances don't seem to do well with the serialised expectations at this time. I hope that it will be something that I can account for before I release the next book. Thank you for your understanding

The comments back then was massive. If only it would continue. With this medium, I would like to introduce you guys to my new book. A contract Marriage book (Not the usually contract Marriage book) title “I AM YOURS, DANTE” This book would have daily update starting today and it's free until the end of this month. I promise daily update and no reputation of chapters or messed up scenes. Give it a try today. Thank you🥹 Thank you. Next chapter 181 is up

So comment, comment and I'll make things happen. Meanwhile... I'm bringing a new book to the table that I've been meaning to complete before bringing any new books out and I'd like y'all to give it a shot while I figure out what's happening. The book isn't out yet, it should be out by 12:00. NEW BOOK ALERT! Title: Queen (Building Her Status) Genre: Romance & Mafia Audience: 18+

The corner of Isobel’s eye was hit by the account book and she protested in dissatisfaction, "Dad, you hit my eye, if I become blind, will you be satisfied?” Alberto’s chest ached with anger, "You might as well become blind, maybe you’ll finally stop causing trouble! Now tell me, what have you done?!” Isobel picked up the account book and glanced at it, "Fine, I admit, I accidentally splashed coffee on it.” Isobel looked like she didn't care, "This isn’t a big deal. Aurora can just get another one done in a few days. It’s not like I did this on purpose.”

Then, he began pummeling himself on the chest. I'd kept a diary of my thoughts and emotions during the 200 days he had spent with Evie. In short, it was a record of my heartbreak. My entries had started out hopeful. Then, it gradually evolved into longing, disappointment, and ultimately, despair. I had also noted down the date that I was finally going to leave. The very last entry was my final note to him. "I don't love you anymore, Oscar Ramsay. Don't come looking for me. I don't want to see you ever again."

I would be fine. I made it to the library without any delay, then began grabbing books that looked interesting. “Finding everything okay?” the librarian, Beatrice, asked as I was picking. Beatrice was a small, soft-spoken omega who always had a small smile on her face. I forced a smile. “Yeah, I just needed to get new books. I’ve finished the ones I got before.” She tapped a finger on her chin thoughtfully. “Try those ones over there. They are quite interesting.” She advised.

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Everyone applauded the newly wedded couple and congratulated them. Tim and Lee were standing both as the little grooms and Amaya was the little bride. Alfred was dressed in a beautiful suit with his girlfriend Jane cheering the newest couple in town. THE END. Wow, dear readers, here comes the end of our journey together on this book. Thank you for tolerating the good and the unpleasant scenes. Thank you for accompanying me to this end. It wouldn't have been this beautiful without you guys. Thank you for your criticism and your comments, your reviews. They all are welcome with a smile.

Candice was showering in the stall. Charlie stood outside, reading a book, fully absorbed in it. His slender fingers elegantly turned the pages, occasionally pausing in thought, as if the book was very profound. Candice couldn’t help but sneak a glance at his hand. Through the misty glass, she saw the blue cover of the book with five big characters... “Accompanying My Pregnant Wife??” Her eyes widened. When did he buy this book? Her heart skipped a beat, racing a little faster, panic setting in. It was like being pulled into a kaleidoscope of dazzling colors again, her mind spinning.