One More Chapter Coin Novels & Stories

And while other authors would rather divide that word count into two, I chose to publish it at once because of the cost of chapters on the app nowadays. When I divide the chapters into two like other authors do and publish 1400 words for each chapter, the app charges 35 coins for each, making it 70 coins. But when I publish the 2800 words in one chapter, the app only charges a maximum of 50 coins. I've been doing this to help you guys cut down on the cost of chapters but it seems like the complaints about me publishing only once a day is becoming too much. I can do what most authors do if that is what you guys prefer. And no, I don't plan to keep this book going on for too long. I'll be endi

"One flip down. You're already behind." She huffed and rolled her eyes."This is rigged. You rigged the coin somehow." "It's a quarter.” I said in a manner-of-fact tone. “An American quarter that's been in circulation for years. How exactly would I rig it?" She glared at me, and I couldn't help but lean forward, letting my voice drop. "You know what I'm imagining right now? You, standing right there…" I gestured to the space between our seats, "taking off that sweater. While I watch every inch of skin you reveal."

I thought of making a new chapter and publishing it, but then it will be a waste of coins for some of the readers, that's why I updated it in the older chapter only, so hopefully you won't have to unlock it again to read it. Extremely sorry again. Thank you so much fo your patience.

"Just another chapter. That's the tittle of Peach's last maestra. And you are the protagonist in it. The two of you. You never came out of your shell. That is why I just give it to you right now. What a timing right? I hope soon you'll get better Sevastian..." With Sevastian's shaky hand, he flip the pages one by one. Reading every single words carefully while tearing up... ******************OCEAN_TEN*********************************************************************

Leo said looking at the other coins which were thrown randomly on the ground. "Is one of the real coins among these dummy coins, disguised?" Adi questioned. "Ah that might be the case. That's what he might have done." He said and then touched every coin he could find. Together they turned many coins into sand. Adi touched one last coin. The coin turned into lion headed gold. Adi smiled looking at it. She turned around, calling Leo to inform him. Leo came and bent down to take the tenth coin they needed. He was about to pick it up, the coin doubled itself. The two coins went on doubling. Soon there was a huge heap of Lion head gold coins.

John growls like an animal, and it only makes me laugh. I leave the room, feeling a sense of satisfaction. With the Golden Coin in my possession, there's nothing I can't accomplish. And I won't stop until I rule over all. Ever since nabbing the coin, luck has been on my side. Through my connections in Dyad Marketplace, I was able to get my hands on an ancient book that has information on how to activate the coin. It's funny. People have been scrambling over each other for centuries looking for this coin, but it seems no one bothered to research exactly how they could use the coin once they had it.

Soul Shard Captor is going premium! This author needs to eat. This means that from the next chapter onwards, every chapter will be locked and will need coins to unlock. In the future, some of the previously free chapters might also get locked. So if you want to reread SSC, or have friends that are not up to speed with the current release of SSC, now is the time to read it.

Ten coins landed on the counter. All ten. I looked at them. Then at the garment. Then at him. He pushed the coins toward me. No bargaining. No Maela changing the price. No Corren explaining afterward why I had charged too little. Ten. I picked up the first coin. Then the second. By the seventh, the number had become slightly absurd. Nine coins had been upstairs in my room. Ten more sat in my hands. Nineteen. The footman had already begun wrapping the garment again when Maela said something to him.

It was a person. A small girl, no older than five, stepped out of the darkness. She was wearing rags, but in her hand, she held a single, gold coin—the very first coin minted by the original Twelve. She looked at Xander, then at me, and held it out. "My daddy told me this was worth everything," she whispered. "But I’m hungry. Can I trade it for a piece of bread?" I looked at the coin, then at the girl. The war was over, but the hunger was just beginning. And the Banker in me knew that as long as one person held a coin, the story wasn't finished.

“You already chose me. The moment you kept that coin.” I wanted to deny it. I wanted to push him away. But my hand clenched the coin tighter, as if it was the only thing keeping me alive. Slowly, carefully, Micah reached out. His fingers brushed mine. Then, with deliberate patience, he took the coin from my hand. I didn’t stop him. He stepped closer. So close I could feel his breath. With one smooth motion, he slipped the chain of his coin over his own head. The coin rested against his chest, shining faintly in the dim light.