Novel Ilana Tan Novels & Stories

Please, return the book to its place after reading,” having completely changed, Eriz headed back, leaving the girl alone. Finding a comfortable corner by the window, Ilyana opened her notebook. She was not mistaken - the first page read: “Master Mulder, humble servant of Selene, mother of the White Moon.” Below it is written in small handwriting: “The madman who knew heaven.” Ilyana leafed through the notebook. Some pages were covered in beautiful handwriting. But most of the diary was filled with drawings. Thin lines formed the images of maps, castles and winged people. Ilyana touched one of the images - a flying winged man. Not only was she not alone, there were entire cities like her. But

I didn't. "You said what now?" Sir Sinclair looked up at the stairs. "Ah, there you are Daryl. Get the rest of you now, will you?" "Uhm who is she?" Ilana was the next person to come out of her room, clad in a teal coloured gown like she was attending a ball or something. The princess didn't know what was at stake here. "She is Lady Galana. Renowned detective in all eight packs of Nevanda," Ethan announced, making his presence known with Axel behind him, and his sister coming out of her room as well.

When they were alone again, Fallon locked the door. Looked at her best friend. "Gurlll. Don't tell me you think it was your book character?" Elara didn't reply. She didn't need to. Fallon whispered voice soft with a cocktail of fear and fascination, "Girl, don't tell me…." **** Midnight. Elara sat at her desk. Laptop open. The manuscript glowing on her screen. Her fingers hovered over her keys. Then she heard it. The faintest whisper through the screen.

Author's Message To my dearest readers, As I write this message, my heart is overflowing with so much emotion, gratitude, pride, hope, and most of all, love. Finishing From Single Mom to the Billionaire’s Queen: Aleira Tan feels like closing a chapter not just in this novel, but in a deeply personal part of my life. This story is more than fiction, it’s a reflection of my own journey, and through Aleira’s voice, I was finally able to share a piece of myself with the world.

I just need to remember what path I must go to… Ilana leaned closer, her voice dropping to a cold whisper. “You cannot let Aurora win.” I felt my nails digging into my palms until they nearly broke skin. “She humiliated you in front of everyone,” Ilana continued. “And she will do it again if you don’t stand up. You must fight smarter… use those who hold power. Use Cayden.” At Cayden’s name, something twisted sharply inside me — resentment, envy, desire, desperation… all tangled into one.

She picked up many books individually and made a pile of them. "When will you read so many books?" Nina asked surprisingly. "When your boss is not around," Elaina winked and started looking for books again. She picked up books from famous authors like Jane Austin, Sarah, Colleen Hoover, and Anna Huang. Nina shook her head and made her way toward the exit.

Pft. She was thrilled with my gift and immediately read the book with excitement. I shook my head in amusement. I walked towards the squad who were talking to Caitlyn, the princess of Majika. I smiled and sat beside my twin. Cathy quickly sat beside me, and Leena glared at her. Then Cathy pouted her lips which made me chuckle. Leena snake her arms around my waist possessively and I chuckled at her childishness. I don't know why she doesn't want Cathy hugging me.

"Ilana, do you feel it? The bond?" My feet moved of their own accord, drawing me closer to the man. My heart pounded in my chest, each beat echoing the pull I felt. "I think so," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the distant howls. Rana clutched at my arm, arresting my progress. Her voice was barely a whisper, shaking in a mix of awe and disbelief. "Ilana… that's Alpha Lysander." The name hit me like a ton of bricks. I stood still, wide-eyed, snapping to Rana. "What?"

If I have anything to say about it, it will be. “Silas and Anica Tanner. I’ll explain when you get here.” “Whatever you say.” The link to Elian goes quiet, and I turn our new backstory over in my head. I’m Silas now, a twenty-five-year-old tanner drawn across the border from Dun’s Crossing during the Haze a few years ago who never went back. Anica—Xandra—is a year younger than me, a farmer’s daughter and scribe. Apparently, there’s a significant call for people who can write, and far less for those who can make leather, so the fact that I don’t possess that skill matters less.

Kevin Adler never messed with her after that day. This time was not different, Sean would never stop until he found the truth. Only that this time he wouldn't hit Jenna as it was a girl this time. Either way he would find out by asking at school, so she decided to tell him about Jenna Stone. She sometimes joked telling him he should have been a private investigator instead of an English teacher. "Her name is Jenna Stone, she's pretty and popular. She's obnoxious but i have had no previous incidents with her before today. "