Novel Enny Arrow 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.

Turning around with a raised brow, I smirked. "I didn't even know you could read," "Oh, ha ha," Arrow rolled his deep brown eyes, taking a John Keats leather bound book off the shelf. A true smile rose to my lips at seeing this. "You like John Keats?" "The one and only," Placing my book back, Arrow leaned his back against the shelf and flipped to a random page. "Is there another life? Shall I awake and find all this a dream? There must be, we cannot be created for this sort of suffering."

Whoever he was had his target right and Enid was oblivious to this man, he was fighting the foul-smelling rogues. No one else did, I tapped Vanessa's to point towards the gazebo but it was already too late as he slowly drew the powerful silver arrow. All I could think of was shielding Enid from the fiery arrow. All I could think of was saving Enid. He mattered. I didn't. I snapped from where I stood and plunged out just in time to get in the way of the arrow as it met my unguarded chest. The pain was indescribable as the force sent me toppling over.

I close one of my eyes and took a deep breath. I gladly let go of the arrow and smiled as it blossom on the guy's chest. He momentarily stopped his car and got out, only then did I see that the arrow was halfway buried on his chest. He hopelessly look around until his eyes landed on a blonde girl, shielding herself from the rain with a book held tight, positioning it on top of her head.

The workers were happy and promised to comply with any company's directives. With everything happening based on the timeline written in the novel, Ara has no more excuse but to investigate by herself. She keeps on delaying things, thinking that what she has been doing will have a butterfly effect and what was written in the novel will no longer happen. But she was wrong because everything happened in front of her the way she could imagine.

Jarred shouted, making everyone laugh. CEO Reyes chuckled. “Right, my bad! Rule number one in Arrow — no plagiarism!” Laughter echoed through the hall. Then he looked back at me, eyes warm. “Kidding aside — I have some good news. Our dear Sin has been nominated for the National Book Award for her debut novel, The Four Seasons of Love! For the first time in twenty years, we finally have a nominee!” Applause erupted. I blinked in disbelief. My heart pounded so hard I almost forgot to breathe.

What the fuck is wrong with me? I should leave and concentrate on my work, but instead, I sit down and watch them from a distance. Aros keeps his distance from her as he talks to one of the guards. I want to laugh at his blush, but I hold back- I can't give away my location. No matter how many women Aros brings up, I think he might be gay, and the thought only brightens my mood. My eyes fall on Enya, and I smile. She's playing with the kids, rolling on the grass with them, chasing the smallest ones around. I bet if she could open her eyes, I'd see a spark of true happiness in them.

Greg snuck a hand across the bench to reach for hers when he said, “It’s her first perfect shot from that distance.” Enora was so happy that she squealed for a second, then kept the excitement to herself when it was time to fire the next arrow, vaguely remembering her parents’ words about being graceful with a triumph and a good sport with a defeat. As the next arrow fell more to the second innermost circle than the innermost, she huffed and concentrated on her final shot, taking her time to get the precision right, blocking out the noise around her.

Arash asked Zaya in return. "Do you know about the author of this novel?" Zaya asked again. "Oh ...!" Arash clapped his hands and walked back towards the table where Zaya was sitting, smiling proudly at her. "That's a romance novelist from Indonesia, as far as I remember ... each of her novels always uses a different flower photo, right?" Arash asked again.

Hello everyone it’s me Ennaira1011 the creator of Into the Unknown. Thank you for giving time and effort for reading my first completed book in Goodnovel. As for those who are wondering how the book got created well, almost all of us have this dream and wish that we want to escape the reality of life we are in. Into the Unknown is created due to the author’s wishful thinking of escaping the reality of our harsh world and experiencing things that didn’t experience by the author. Also, the part 2 of Into the Unknown is slowly coming out feel free to check it with the title Into the Unknown: Fall of Evetora. I hope you will aslo like the adventure of our new friends is Evetora.