November Story Novels & Stories

"He always has an excuse." "He doesn't know I'm only seven diary pages away from leaving him." "I got my period today, and the cramps were so bad I couldn't get out of bed. Dexter came home and brought me some painkillers without me asking." "He said it was the same kind he'd gotten for Brianna last time. She said they worked great, so they'd probably help me too." "I said thanks, but no thanks." "One page left. Then I'm done." The last page had only two lines.

The First Memory appeared beside her. "This is where every story lives." Nova looked around in amazement. "There are so many." "There always will be." She reached toward one book, the moment her fingers touched its cover, a vision unfolded. A young woman laughing beneath blue skies, a family gathered around a dinner table a child taking their first steps and an old man smiling as he watched the sunset. It was all a simple and beautiful moment, then the story ended. The old man closed his eyes one final time, his family wept, and the e book closed gently.

And my name — Daphne Vega, Subject Eleven — is no longer a secret. It's a story. And it's not over yet. End of Chapter 114

into a "Landscape." "Is the story finished, Avery?" Nova asked, popping a strawberry into her mouth. "The 'Old-Story' is," Avery replied, looking out the window at a world that was finally, beautifully "Un-Written." "The 'New-One'... well, that’s up to you."

The snow fell softly, melting as soon as it touched the gold flowers' light. The story was not over. The story was just beginning. End of Chapter 115

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Once upon a time, there lived a kind cople of elders. They had a beautiful love story. They were friends since childhood and stayed by each other side till they became old. Nothing could their them apart. Not even the fact that the woman could not get pregnant. They lived happy, in a small village, covered in snow half the year. There were happy children, enough food every winter and no war, just the calm peace.

She wasn't crying any longer. "Mummy?" I called out to her, she hummed in response. "I have a story for you. Would you like to hear it?" "Go on." "Remember when I was five and Tolani was seven? There was this day she took out the new doll you bought for me saying it was hers since she had lost hers and you bought us identical dolls. Normally, I would over look such things because those antics of hers were normal at the time, but I really loved that doll and I did not want to give it up for anything. I remember going on to report to you everything she had been doing to me, I was in tears by the time I ended my speech. The question you asked me was, 'why did you not tell me immediately these t

She requested answered by a brief silence. Considering it she nodded as she came up with an instant plan and said further. “Okay...okay before that...lemme tell you a story. It isn't too long but...its something very interesting and cute. So...don't say anything just listen to it carefully.” “Once there was a small kid, all alone in a small village. He had no parents with him. How they died no one knew except for the boy. He had no one whom he could hug at night he was scared of thundering and lightening. He had no one who could buy him some delicious bread. He used to cry at his fate alone each night. Then one day...an angel came into his life.”

This is my first English novel and has a grammar mistake and two Pov's in a single chapter. Read at your own will but I gurantee you if you ignore the mistake then you will love the plot and how the story will go. This novel is full of suspense, Romance, Thrill and amazing twist. You all will loved it. Again I'm repeating please ignore grammatical mistakes and this story has many Pov's. Its not a long story. You all will loved it.