Novel & Cerita Novel In A Month

Gradually to get used to Noah's unpredictable nature. ******** The moon hangs beautifully in the sky; a warm cup of tea is my friend tonight. Seeing the full moon with its bright light, my imagination drifted because I had just finished reading a novel about werewolves, the title of the novel "Blue Eyes Alpha" managed to mess up my emotions. Somehow now I like living in a fantasy world

But the darkness which is supposed to be my safe haven is haunted with wolves, the wolves with my blood covering the muzzles, their breath, which had not long ago been hot against my skin creasing it, teeth ripping my flesh as they fought over me. I recall the event in detail, too realistic and painful for my liking. From when I was walking, my shoes sinking into loose snow, my breath making clouds in front of my face. The wind played with my hair which I had tried to tie back but was coming loose again. I had been thinking about home, I wanted to have a hot shower before crawling into bed with a good book, or with my laptop to waste time before dinner.

Terrence declared. “For how long?” Moira asked anxiously. “It varies from person to person. Could be weeks, could be months. If it goes really bad, it could be a year,” Terrence declared. “A year!! Are you nuts”! Moira screamed, earning a scold from her mother. “Language!” Her mother snarled at her. “Mom, I am about to lose everything in my life, including this years championship! How can you not care about that?” Moira almost cried before she winced in pain.

“I don’t have little girlfriends, Liam. And even if I did, I’ll break up with them to be with you even if it’ll be just a month.” The smile was still on his face. Liam wasn’t sure how the smile made him feel. Terrified? It was just a joke, wasn’t it? Just a prank to make his first month at school miserable? Then why was he willing to take it that far? Was he just extremely bored or just found comfort in making other people uncomfortable? Whichever one it was, Liam knew he’d have to put up with it for a whole month. “Whatever, do whatever you want.” He had just 29 days to go. What harm could 29 days do?

November of the eleventh year was the month Don began the next argument. He had waited, as he had said he would wait, until the book was near enough to the world that the next argument could begin without the book requiring the space. The book was printed. The publication was four months away. The space was sufficient.

[1st month of book release date] Abigail's pov - I sat in my cozy study, surrounded by the comforting embrace of books lining the shelves. Soft light spilled from the desk lamp, casting a warm glow on the worn pages of my notebook. The success of "Fragrance of Love" had brought a whirlwind of emotions, and I found myself lost in contemplation, reflecting on the unexpected journey my life had taken.

I said, with my voice booming around the walls of the classroom. "You are all to write a novel, the word count should not be less than thirty. Take note. You have a month and few days to finish it all up, no lazinees and no slacking. Just see it as another type of nanowrimo. So by next month ending, I would be expecting ebooks novels in PDF format, all of it should be sent to my email" I turned around swiftly, to scribble my email on the whiteboard. "I will be awarding the overall best of it all. Good day class." I said, dismissing them with a wave of my hand. They all moved out of the clsss with different expressions on their faces.

She smiled at me. "You deserve it, ma'am," I smiled at her too. I watched as she dropped the bag beside her table before she turned her attention to me. "Dear, I've reviewed your work, and I think it's perfect now. Since the complete manuscript is here, we will be publishing it by Monday, and you will find your book on MoonNovel at the end of Monday. What chapter would you like to lock the book from?" She asked me, and I couldn't just contain the excitement that was eating me up. It was my first time going to get my book published, and I was nervous and also excited.

**TRIGGER WARNING VIOLENCE** The moon is bright in the dead of night. The stars shine big and bright. A lovely night to stroll the wood. You would stay out all night if you could. The night lulls you into feeling safe, but all is not what it seems. When the moon is full, big, and bright, beware the werewolf's bite. Chapter Two: Transformation

CHAPTER TWO. Nova’s POV Cassian had taken me in while his men worked on my car. Kept me in a room that I haven’t had the privilege of exploring. I had assignments to do. Things to take pictures of. Documentary to film. That was what brought me to the dessert. I held my camera tightly with my elbow and stepped out. The Crawl moon clubhouse doesn’t look like much from the road.