November 9 Review Novels & Stories

thank you for reading and everything should be done by 27th of the month. please reread from chapter 9 to read all the edits made.

As that was still two months away she had been secretly overjoyed by that evidence of forward planning and stability … The newspapers had been delivered at nine and, from the instant that Andrea saw the first headline, he was flooded by negative uneasy feelings. Blanking them out, he finally threw the papers aside and went outside to take some much-needed fresh air. He used binoculars to locate Elena, checking the shrubberies first and smiling at the reflection that his gardeners had been very more active since her arrival.

I leaned against the cold brick wall, my hand trembling as I pulled my phone from my pocket and called my assistant, Maria, to come get me. The ninth time. I thought back to the ridiculous bet Julia had proposed a year ago. "Nine choices, Leona. Let's see who Isak really picks. The loser walks." The first time was at my mother's funeral. A rival family crashed the service and opened fire. Isak dove to shield Julia without a second thought. The second time was at his succession ceremony. A bomb went off, and his first instinct was, again, to protect Julia. The third, fourth, fifth time…

The paper slipped from his fingers and scattered across the floor. The contract clearly stated: Zoey had been given 99 chances. If he chose her even once, she’d be allowed to stay and marry him. If not—she’d be forced to leave the country and never return. And he… He had chosen Claire. Every. Single. Time. He had ignored Zoey. Let her get hurt. Rejected her. Again and again. What the hell had he done? Adrian leaned against the wall, stunned, unable to breathe. Linda finally spoke.

Reviews are always welcome and I love hearing from you. Octobers release is And the rain Fell... A scary love story with a few twists and turns.... Kat

I never meant to do that ok, but I heard them talking about the principal or something. Grandpa is coming all the way from Nigeria, our hometown, to spend this Christmas with us here in Canada. The red haired aunt Carolyn,my dad's immediate younger sister is coming too. Pete and Iyvonne, my elder siblings, will be returning from the University today too. Pete is nineteen,Iyvonne is sixteen,I am fourteen and little Josh is ten.

What's so great about that dumb little brother of hers? [Seriously. The novel said she fell for him at first sight and spent three days nursing him without ever leaving his side. This drama is changing way too much.] [Oh, stop complaining. Adaptations always change things. They're still going to fall in love. We just have to wait for the sweet moments.] My hand paused mid-pat on Caleb's back. I'd known for a long time that I was living inside a story. The people leaving comments were viewers who'd already read the original novel.

“About the transfer to Seaview… I’d like to expedite it. Yes, I’m ready to go this week. I’ll start preparing everything right away.” After hanging up, I looked one last time at the framed photo of Annie and me on my desk before flipping it over. I had forgiven her ninety-nine times. This time—the hundredth time—I was finally choosing to let myself go.