Novel Beginnings Novels & Stories

She instructed her best friend and rushed to the bathroom. "What's this?" Tasha found something on her desk. she picked up the booklet and turned the pages, "A new novel?" she exclaimed. "Wait!" Arielle shouted from the bathroom, she had the habit to write it down instead of typing her stories, she used her gift to write 2-3 chapters of her new novel last night before going to bed. She rushed out with the toothbrush still on her hand. "Give that to me." "Nope. You're writing a new novel? A romance novel at that?" Tasha ran around the room reading the notes.

“I am unfamiliar with where you came from, but I know very well where you are now. You are nestled in the Catskill Mountains just west of Monticello, New York near a little spoken of town called Honeyville. Master Rowan had this castle built well over a century ago as a place to lay his head when he was in this country. It is a lovely home with 44 rooms, 32 stairwells, 18 fireplaces and 21 chimneys, all hewn from hand-mixed reinforced concrete in a blend of medieval, Byzantine, and Gothic styles. When you are feeling better, perhaps you would like a tour.” “I was in Philadelphia,” Jasper muttered with despair. “I belong in Philadelphia. My work is there. My home…” “Your home is now he

--- > Chapter 1 --- Slowly, he turned the page. --- The next page was blank. --- And the next. --- And the next. --- An entire book full of blank pages. --- Waiting. --- Ready. --- Jonas swallowed. --- "I like that." --- Mira smiled. --- Leon did too. --- And Aren ran his hand over the paper. --- Then he understood. --- Not everything. --- But enough. --- Some stories didn't end. --- They continued to be written. --- By new people. --- With new memories. --- And somewhere between the rain, the flowers, and the silent shelves, a new story had just begun.

More than anything, she was concerned about her friend. **** This book is sequel to the first book Innocence. You have to read the first book to know the story clearly. The first book "Innocence" is available here on my Goodnovel profile. And then comes the second book "Innocence || book 2". Thanks for reading. Please vote and comment :)

We were finally committing to something we'd talked about in passing, my hair. He would cut it for me, not chunks of hair, just a bit, enough to notice notice. I wanted to enter the new year with my new hair. To approach the year with a fresh and new look. Cutting my hair is like a symbol of newness and beginning again. It's like starting afresh. And Roman, wanted to do this for me. " Close your eyes for me." He says. I close my eyes, feeling slightly nervous. " Are you ready?" " Hmm." I nod.

What is a more bargaining chip that can make an enemy surrender than what they hold dear. What they never expected was that Nicole was two steps ahead of them. When John got inside their apartment building, they found out that Mila and Lisa had already left with some women but when Shawn tried to locate them again, he came back empty which was frustrating. Nicole can’t be better than them which meant someone powerful must be helping them.

waited. There was some slight irritation where the laser was hitting him but other than that, nothing. Suddenly, a strange feeling appeared. He felt like there was something new inside his head. The robotic voice came again and gave further instructions. "Please close your eyes and concentrate. Imagine a safe place, any place, you are standing inside it. No one else can get in here, this is your personal palace..." Somehow Sheng Chen could feel himself falling asleep. The robotic voice sounded a bit hypnotic and Sheng Chen couldn't help but follow its directions. He did as told but after several minutes nothing happened. He kept trying over and over again and finally after a full hour h

I said finally. "Most people don't. You can start anywhere. The beginning, the middle, the part that hurts the most. There's no wrong answer." I thought about it. About all the places I could begin. The night I got pregnant. The night I left New York. The night Aiden showed up in Miami. The night Vanessa left the casserole on our porch. The night Charles Whitmore broke into our house. Every beginning led to another beginning, and every ending was just another start.

He faded from the city, a pathetic figure no one remembered. When the dust settled, Fabio took me to his family's old estate. We walked down a stone path, his hand warm in mine. "My mother loved crabapple blossoms," he said. "She said they stand for love that endures pain." I paused, caught off guard. He stopped, turning to me seriously. "You can tear up that agreement anytime. My promise to you wasn't just for then. It's forever." I blinked in confusion. Then he led me to the rooftop, where a telescope stood. "Remember this?"

Meanwhile, Thor and Celina stayed in New York, enjoying their time alone whenever they could. That afternoon, Celina sat in her home office, fingers flying over the keyboard as she typed the final lines of her first novel. Her heart was racing, tears threatening to spill as she wrote the emotional ending. When she finally typed the last sentence, she leaned back, exhaling deeply — relief and pride washing over her all at once. She had done it. Her first book was complete. Still emotional, she heard her phone ring. The caller ID surprised her — Emma Callahan. “Hello, Celina. I hope I’m not disturbing you,” Emma’s soft voice said.