Novel Ilana Tan Novels & Stories

Then she tapped it with a smile. Her very first novella [Is there a reason "why?”]. That is the title of the book. Leah purchased it online. Her eyeglass is on the desk. Leah pats softly, opens, and put on at her blurry eyes. Leah arranged her glasses and moved the book. [IS THERE A REASON "WHY?”] A light novel [Light Novel]

Long milky blonde hair with a pair red-violet eyes that can drown you into a bottomless pit, reddish lips, and a milky white complexion. This is not me! Clearly, not Nina Facelo! And like a flashback. My whole life before I came here, started flowing. From school, going to a nearby book store to buy the most awaited book that my friends recommended to me. Me, trying to be a hero and ended up dying in a dark alley of the second street. Illuminating Darkness! That’s the title! Yan dapat ang librong babasahin ko. I didn't sleep peacefully. I died young! And to add salt in to the wounds. I am now in the body of the most wicked Dame in Kingdom! The suspected villainess of the famous fantasy nove

" angry with the author's stupid dog shit novel; she hurriedly opened her keyboard and typed in " THIS IS ABSOLUTELY NONSENSICAL NOVEL , F*CK YOU AUTHOR!" But cursing the author once wasn't enough for her so she repeatedly cursed the novel and the author . The Fl was putiful but so was Chelsea under WHAT premises was Lilian allowed to have a HE but Chelsea was given a BE? " Iliana! We will be late for Mrs Sushma's hindi lecture " " I'm coming Rohini " Iliana shouted to her best friend and rushed out from her room but as soon as she stood up her head started to feel dizzy .

She was about to push the double doors of the lodge open. “Celia,” someone called from behind. Celia turned, meeting Ilana’s approach. The dark–haired thirty–something year old female was maternal in every sense of the word. Caring for the pups was a pack’s collective duty, but Ilana easily monopolized it. “Morning, Ilana.” Ilana’s eyes drifted briefly to Darius, showing resentment before turning back to Celia. “What are you doing?” “I was going to gather and wash the pups’ tunics before they wake and it's harder to get them to stay put.”

— Elsewhere in the city, Tania strolled into a quiet café where Isabela already sat, sipping something iced and bitter. They didn’t greet each other like allies. More like reflections in a mirror. “You know,” Tania said, sliding into the chair across from her, “it’s usually the scorned woman who sends the scandal to the press. You’ve got an edge to you.” Isabela smiled. “I’m just here to remind the world that some ghosts still haunt the living.” She reached into her bag and pulled out a silver USB. Pushed it across the table. Tania raised an eyebrow. “What’s this?”

**Callan At least she's at work, I thought, when Isa walked through the office doors on Monday morning. I went in extra early and hung around in the coffee shop, waiting for her to come through. She was dressed normally, but her hair and makeup weren't her usual style. She wore her hair down and pinned back loosely, and her makeup was muted, no lipstick and no eyeshadow. I wasn't even sure she was wearing any. I watched her walk to the elevator and stand there alone, waiting for the doors to open.

Ilena sat at the back gardens, reading the worn out book of a poet under the light of the full moon. Oana walks out the kitchen to the back gardens with a small tray of food in the plate as she found Ilena on her usual spot, reading. “Are you not cold dear?” Oana asked in concern. Ilena looked up at her with a smile. “I have gotten quite used to it.” Oana's heart tugged with pain for the young princess who was being treated differently just by being the evidence of the foul acts of the disgraceful King. She takes a sit beside her. “Her eat this, you must be hungry.”

I sighed and was about to put away my phone when it dinged again. Mr Jerk: You are free to visit anywhere you want to. I'll call the driver if you want. Why was he being so nice today? I thought as I typed back a reply. Heaven: NO With a contented smile on my face, I dropped my phone on the nightstand and proceeded to read Eli's book. Eliana was what I would call a spicy book author, at least she made a good use of her filthy mouth and thoughts. Although she was a good author, she didn't believe in her ability no matter how I have told her how good she was.

⸻ And a woman stepped out. ⸻ Silver eyes. ⸻ Dark hair. ⸻ A calm smile. ⸻ Exactly like the girl from the memory. ⸻ Exactly like Nyra. ⸻ She held a black book in her hands. 📖🖤 ⸻ The title glowed. ⸻ THE END OF REALITY ⸻ Nyra smiled. ⸻ Then looked directly at Ilyaan. ⸻ And spoke the words that shattered everything.

Long milky blonde hair with a pair of red-violet eyes that can drown you into a bottomless pit, reddish lips, and a milky white complexion. This is not me! Clearly not Nina Facelo! And like a flashback. My whole life before I came here, started flowing. From school, going to a nearby bookstore to buy the most awaited book that my friends recommended to me. And I, trying to be a hero and ended up dying in a dark alley on the second street. Illuminating Darkness! That's the title! That's the book that I want to read! I didn't sleep peacefully instead I died young! And to add salt to the wounds. I am now in the body of the most wicked Dame in the Kingdom! The suspected villainess of the famous