Novel Idea Novels & Stories

So they then continue talking about the other things that they want to talk about. Neu and Nimura still focus on doing their work. And not long after that, they then generated an idea. Neu was thinking that maybe the idea that he was thinking will work. So he quickly listed down what kind of idea that he got for the story. He writes the idea that he wants to do. "So, I think that I gonna create a story about a quest to find the hero that will save the world. I was thinking about the alternative story. What do you think?"

The journey to the temple of hope begins. Along the way, beautiful scenery always accompanies. My mother and Aunt Aira chatted, I don't know what they were talking about but I didn't want to listen to the conversation. I prefer to put the headset on my ear without playing music. I pay attention to the road that is passed, the beautiful scenery. I saw people doing activities, cars and vehicles traveling on the same road. While I was enjoying this trip, I got a new idea to make my next novel. Take a book in a bag with a pen and then pour the ideas into blank paper. "I still remember you" I wrote on the paper and then put it back in the bag. I sat back and enjoyed the scenery that passed. Until

Without your love, encouragement, and constant support, this story would never have been possible. When I first started this novel, I honestly doubted it. The idea came to me, and I remember asking myself: “What kind of crazy idea is this? Will people even read it? Will they understand what I want to say?” A part of me thought it would fail before it even began. But something in me whispered to try, and I did. And now, standing at the end of this journey, I can say with all my heart: I never regretted it. Not once.

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I sat for more than an hour or two in front of my laptop, scrambling my fingers on the laptop keyboard, hoping to finish my novel before the year ends. Whenever I have a chance, I will go here to the coffee shop with my so-called introverted starter pack which includes the following: a cup of coffee or tea, a book, a pencil, and a laptop. I have the peculiar talent of speaking to no one and plainly sitting down for hours working on my novel and then reading books whenever my brain runs out of ideas. And if reading does not work, then I will take a walk, a long walk.

Think, Daisy, think. "Umm… an online boutique!" I perked up, then paused, my shoulders sagging. "No, we already have that," I muttered, shaking my head. I bit my lip and ran my fingers through my hair. "Maybe… a messaging app?" I whispered to myself, considering it for a brief second before dismissing the idea. "No, that already exists too." I let out a frustrated sigh. Nothing felt original. Nothing felt fresh. I had promised something groundbreaking—something innovative. And now? Now I was staring at an empty page with an equally empty mind.

Thanks to you, I discover myself more each passing day. This novel was the very first of my novels. It's my firstborn. And after it, more than twenty others came. Today, I have over forty-six novels. And I already have three new novels in mind. That's to tell you how much inspiration is there. Thank you for taking the time to read me. Forgive me for the mistakes; I'm always in a hurry. See you again for other stories. There will always be more, because inspiration is Divine. THE END

Damon said and Ivan clenched his jaw in anger. " First of all I didn't copy anyone's idea and second thing, yes, those casino drown, it's not because idea was bad, it's because some stupid people like you didn't understand the idea with concentration. Just look at the whole plot, this idea will absolutely work and even if you are still thinking that this idea is bad then You can use your brain if you want. I don't have any other ideas." Ivan replied with a smirk. " Damon, it's a good idea. He explained it really well." Henna said, looking at the angry figure of Damon.

Lastly, I need ideas for a new story, if you have any you can write it down in the comment. Thank you for readings and I hope I get good reviews on this story.

I’m more fascinated by the raining littering the window, blocking my gaze out to the sea. I’m writing a romance novel at the moment that is troubling me. With Della’s suggestion stuck inside my head, I’m left not knowing what to do. Standing up, I pick up my laptop before settling into the chair. The site is already up on a tingle tab when I open my computer. I usually have it open, but never search the site. It always feel so wrong, as if I’m committing some horrific sin. I need to get over this. Finally, I sigh deeply, clicking onto the site. Mindlessly, I shift through profiles on people who live in the area. This seems so foolish and pointless. None of these people are going to want to g