Novel China Novels & Stories

Old man, Old man… Why did she keep calling me an old man? _________________ I leaned slightly closer to the phone again. Nichole swallowed nervously, waiting for the next instruction. “Ask her something about China.” Nichole nodded. “So… Doctor Zaria,” he said cautiously, trying to keep the same hoarse tone he had been using, “why did you choose China?” Good. There was a brief pause on the other end. “China?” she repeated. “Yes.” Nichole glanced sideways as I whispered again. He cleared his throat. “You… lived in New York for many years. Why did you decide to move all the way to China?”

I hope to edit and update my book in where it lacks, when I get the chance. Thank you all for reading. It's not the best but definitely not the worst. And if you want more, you can check on my books already published on good novel. *THE GOOD GIRL'S UPGRADE.* *MRS XAVIER* or you can proceed to my newly planned books to be released in two weeks. *HE FELL IN LOVE WITH A FREAK* *THE WHITE AMD BLACK JADE* The white and black jade is a historical chinese novel. Focused on the lives of a cultivator who was wrongly treated in his past live.

Ivana narrowed her eyes at her. "Cause I'm the writer," Arielle shrugged her shoulders. "Writer?" Ivana cocked her head to the side. "Remember I promised to fess up everything, I think it's time, Ivana, I know it's hard to believe what I'm going to say but please be patient, I'll explain everything to you. The truth is this world is the world I created, in short, we're inside my novel," She confessed.

After dinner Jiang Ning could finally gather the bits and pieces of the novel from her past life, In the morning she has suffered from shock which led to her fumbling the ball but now that she has finally eaten her fill and taken a bath , she was able to think more clearly. No matter how much she tried to deny the reality, it was true that she had transmigrated to that crappy novel ,Luo Chen read her . Yes she felt sorry for those pitiful children but there must be millions of readers why! why was she the unlucky one to be dumped in this novel?

" True but I am not that Suprised anymore since some children were born geniuses, Remember Little Red bean and Little Pudding the daughters of Huo Mian and Qin Chu from The Chinese novel, My youth began with him? " " Of course I do, I can never forget those two, Little Red bean is such a foodie and a charmer while little Pudding Is more of a listener than a talker. " " Yes, I think that's probably the longest novel I have read with approximately 4909 chapters. " " Hm, same here, the writer is a genius I must say but still my best book remains as Trial marriage husband by Passion Honey. " [ I am listening to Only Love by Jordan Smith. ]

Michelle admitted she'd harbored this dream before. Since the eighth grade, she'd been writing to earn her living expenses. Throughout, she contemplated future careers — editor, journalist, author, screenwriter — all tied to the realm of writing. When she initially chose to major in Chinese Literature, she was preparing for careers in these fields. In her heart, she believed she was destined to intertwine her life with words. Michelle Xia's precision with diction was universally acknowledged in the online novel community as truly outstanding. The spirited leaps between her lines were a rare find. In her world, her reputation rivaled that of Brandon Su.

Gold-tier fighters who had survived things that should have killed them turned around and walked away from her without explaining why. She had destroyed three kingdoms. The novel stated this as historical fact, briefly, in a section of worldbuilding that the author clearly found more interesting than the hero's romantic subplot but had buried in Chapter 74 anyway. Three kingdoms, across what the novel implied was a very long time, for reasons that were never specified.

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

What the fuck! What is this cloth? It looks like from ancient time in China! I don't remember wearing this before I d-die.... What the hell... Did I died but got reincarnated right away, but where.... Oh my! Is it in the novel of One thousand Years or Beautiful maniquin or Mi amoré.... I know, okay... I like that way... No twist, no killing... Just intimate moments and Funny moments.... As I continue spinning my body around but still complaining in my mind as what novel did I reincarnated with... A woman figure dash in my room, holding a tray full of medicine....

It opens to the last page I left off, it's a story about an ancient Chinese imperial harem. I smile faintly. I've been obsessed with novels like these since I was a teenager. The way the concubines fought with words sharper than knives, their elegant silk gowns flowing like rivers as they bowed and schemed. The way they clawed for the emperor's favor with gentle smiles and hidden daggers. But I know I would never survive a world like that. I'm too emotional, too soft. If I were in their world, I'd probably be poisoned by tea before sunset.