Novel & Cerita One Day Novel

Yes, this is only a one-night stand. Now that I have opened my eyes and find myself in the silence of the early morning, I don't feel the fire burning inside me, neither of anger nor of lust… only regret eating me up. I look away, finding Jasper's sleeping face, which appears to be in a deep sleep. His eyelashes are long, and his lips perfectly drawn. And for a moment I felt sorry to let go of his touch, of his embrace that's so warm. But we're just strangers, and nothing more.

Elsa took over the script and went through the pages, and it was the script for the supporting role of knight-errant! the audition is in three days. knight-errant is a novel, now being put into a TV series. it was written by a famous author who has millions of readers. it is a big production, according to her position in the showbiz. her chances are small. Danny didn't lie to her, he must have been working hard to get an audition.

Since it has been a few days since seeing real people, imagine my surprise when I’m woken up one morning by a giggly someone bouncing on my bed. ************** Please vote and like my story. This is my first book on GoodNovel and I need all the love I can get!

A ray of light falls on Coral's face making her winch. Slowly, she first rolls to her left side and when her hand finds the bed cold, she feels weird. Fluttering her eyes open, she finds the other side empty. She gets up in horror and the memory of last night plays in her head like a tape recorder. ’Was it a dream? ’ she wonders but when she finds herself naked and her lower body sore, she is sure it isn't a dream.

It was a novel about a girl who was mysteriously transported a thousand years back in time and first became the second daughter of the Qu family before she was married to the Eight Prince of Dongue. I enjoyed the novel for its intriguing plot twist that had me glued to my phone for hours. I was momentarily distracted by the novel because I had forgotten about Draven and the ongoing war. Well, until the door suddenly burst open. That's when I noticed that it was soon getting dark out, and the room was already so dark that I could barely make out the people standing right outside the door. There were four able-bodied men. As I tried to make out the people by their stature, I realised that ther

It will take time to start my proper class for the final year of college so today I decided to read a novel. I have a habit of finishing a book in one day if I like it too much. I can't put the book back incomplete once I start reading it. I love to watch movies and webseries and I watch them on vacation or on Sunday. Sometimes I go with my friends to the theatre to watch movies. I have many books on my list to read. Today I chose one romantic novel by Ravinder Singh Indian author. It's his first novel " I too had a love story."

Don sent the fourth book to the editor in the first week of December. The book's title was The Ordinary Morning. Don had held several titles across the writing and had arrived at this one in November, in the week before he read Ernest the last section. He had said: The Ordinary Morning. Ernest had said: yes. Both knew immediately.

Thoroughly dumbfounded, he uploaded the proof he had found onto the confession page, then deleted his account. Everyone was stunned when they saw the records. No one expected that someone capable of enrolling in college in this day and age would only have a few dollars as their daily allowance, especially when the cheapest meal set at the cafeteria already costs at least 12 dollars! "That means out of 12 months of the year, she barely even gets to eat a full meal ten times!" "Damn, I can't even imagine living like that! She was suffering from a fever the other day and only managed to earn about one dollar. What could she possibly eat with that?"

Northern Wilderness – Dawn after the kidnapping Elara’s POV The forest had no mercy.Snow weighted the pine branches until they bowed low, forming white tunnels that scraped my shoulders and caught in my hair as I pushed forward. My bare feet broke through the frozen crust with every step sharp, wet cold that sliced into skin and bone. Blood from small cuts smeared the snow behind me in faint pink trails, but the pain felt distant, muffled by the emerald fire burning steady in my chest. It wasn’t just keeping me warm. It was keeping me alive. Keeping me moving when every instinct screamed to collapse.My robe was soaked through heavy, clinging to my legs like a second skin of ice. The wind cla

"In that case, I think the pizza can wait." End of Book One: Incendiary