Novel William Novels & Stories

I gulped audibly while I was pushing my thighs together so no wetness would escape. This William was different from the one I knew. He was still kind and a complete gentleman. But his words, his possessiveness…that was something new to me completely. What did I get myself into?

Yes vampire king who has gained his throne, he is feared by everyone and always becomes mysterious in this world. I really like my novel even though it's just a piece of paper that is crossed with dreams like the real ones that I get. Yes, when I write that novel I always experience strange things like the same dream that keeps coming to me. I did not understand, and when I had finished my novel, the dream disappeared. Now I only save my novels and sometimes I publish to the public through applications or websites that accept scripts. Yes, even if it's not paid, or even I don't get paid at least I get a reply from the reader. There are many readers who like my novel and some who hate it beca

CW: Mentions of domestic abuse and sexual assault Seraphina's POV Another week passed with another letter from Abe. Same as usual. William drowned himself in drugs, alcohol, and women. However, Abe suspects he will be sending out spies to the Outskirts soon. So while outwardly, William seemed like he was living it up, he still had a plan for me. Abe would warn me when and who to look out for when William finally dispatched his spies, but until then, I should stay comfortable. Don't be afraid until there's something to fear.

I hated how steadying it felt. I stepped back before I could think too hard about that. "Just — explain. You said you'd seen this before. What did you mean?" "There's a novel," he said. "About a wolf warrior who enrolls at an academy and starts shifting into a black wolf instead of the rare white wolf she was born with. No one can explain it. Not at first." My pulse spiked. "Who wrote it?" "Sophie Miller, I think." The name hit me like a blow to the chest. The world tilted, sound rushing out of my ears until all I could hear was my own heartbeat, deafening.

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I headed to the door. "I need to go Wenziel." he looked at me like… as if I was in sudden sadness. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL ALPHA KING CHECKMATE Thank you so much! Want to hear your review! THANKS A LOT!

I said, lamely. William nodded, encouragingly. "That's wonderful. What do you like to read? What do you write about? What do you draw?" My eyes widened as he asked me about my hobbies. He seemed genuinely curious about me unlike James. He seemed to care about what I had to say. "I like to read fantasy and romance novels... I write stories about love and adventure... I draw landscapes and animals." I said, more confidently. William smiled, approvingly. "That's amazing. You have a creative and imaginative mind. You have a passion and a talent. You have a lot to offer."

Ivana narrowed her eyes at her. "Cause I'm the writer," Arielle shrugged her shoulders. "Writer?" Ivana cocked her head to the side. "Remember I promised to fess up everything, I think it's time, Ivana, I know it's hard to believe what I'm going to say but please be patient, I'll explain everything to you. The truth is this world is the world I created, in short, we're inside my novel," She confessed.

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I really need to get out into the sun soon; I’m becoming progressively paler the longer I stay indoors. I finish my shower quickly and wrap the towel tightly around myself. When I step out, William is sitting on the couch, cross-legged, his head and focus deep into a copy of Haruki Murakami’s A Wild Sheep Chase. Either Murakami is weaving hypnotic magic with his words, or William is pretending to be so engrossed in his novel he doesn’t look up or acknowledge me.