Rewrite Visual Novel Novels & Stories

Gregory lit each candle and looked expectantly at me when he was done. “Perfect, I will need you to be completely silent for this next part.” He nodded his head and closed his lips tightly. I closed my eyes and moved my hands over the journal “textum revelare mentibus oculis” I repeated over and over as I focused on what I wanted the pages to look like at the end of the journal. When I finally visualized the last page, I grew silent and opened my eyes to review my work. Gregory was vibrating with excitement, but still remained quiet throughout the process.

Then as she sat there hugging her and crying, she noticed something unusual happening! The words carved on Violet's thighs healed and vanished on their own, leaving her skin flawless like before. Tbc... . I've posted the visuals of some important scenes that deserve their own visual illustrations on my story for you guys. Please check it under GEM visuals:)

Only then did Vlad reveal a satisfied smile and join the fight. Vanora found his little trick meaninglessly sick and cruel. If they had went all out from the get go, they would have won the battle without losing as many lives on their side. However, she closed one eye to it. She held no compassion for the beings on either side of the war. Things had also been progressing quite smoothly for her, so she did not feel the same urgency to get stronger. The idea to use visualisation as a tool to manage her emotions came to Vanora one day. Once she had the idea, she put it to practice. She pictured an ocean full of fishes. The ocean reflected her emotions. The fishes in it were her thoughts. Whenev

The sun was well up over the treetops the next morning, leaving in its wake a flood of gold. But anything less like sunshine would be hard to find, as Sophia hurled herself from side to side in her bed, greatly beset with doubts. What's going on with Daniel? Why does he act so differently? That uncomfortable feeling of last night just wouldn't go away.

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

Elena Blackwood in fancy letters. "Yikes," Jess said, poking one with her toe. "Who's Liam Blackwood? Your imaginary vampire boyfriend?" "Worse." Elena flicked a lighter. "He's the reason I need therapy." The flames ate the pages hungrily. Smoke curled up, carrying the smell of burned sugar (she had once sprinkled the diaries with vanilla perfume). Jess coughed, fanning the air. "Arsonist much?!" "Rebirth," Elena corrected, watching her naivety turn to ash.

“Zoe, do you like this?” She looked at the doll and pressed herself closer to the car window. I had never liked dolls since I was little. I liked Ultraman. When she did not take it, he set the doll down on the seat and reached out to pat her head. I held her close and moved away. His hand froze in midair. It took him a while to pull it back. The car drove on for a very long time. Little Zoe began to sob. “I want Mommy...”

"Dude, I thought it would be cool making you a guy of few words and a guy who lacks emotion but I am getting frustrated with the silent treatment. It is called respect when you reply to someone's call." Alex continued staring at her. "It's as if I am talking to a robot. You are so boring." she muttered loud for him to hear her but he made no move. "Say something!" she half yelled but instead, he walked away. Rielle puffed and placed her hands on her waist. "Now I regret making you this way. I should have done better in his character development." she clicked at tongue and smirked. "I am going to change him in the eighty eight days I have left." she muttered and went back to her room.

] [OBJECTIVE: PROTECT THE ORIGINALS. ​"No," Nora whispered, the "Patient 88" tattoo on her arm beginning to glow with a violent, warning red. "I ended the genres! I broke the system!" ​"You broke the old system," the Amber-Eyed Girl said, raising her flute to her lips. "But stories are like energy, Nora. They can't be destroyed. They can only be Re-Imagined. And the world has decided that the Davis family belongs in a Myth."

] A light novel [Light Novel] [A light novel or, LN which originated from Japan. It is a novel which the Japanese created. It has an average length of 50,000 words for every volume. Light novels are illustrated with an anime and manga art styles or, simply, LN does not only focus base on texts but in arts also; sketches and artworks of the characters, events, and settings, etc. are being drawn within the book. It is published online and offline. Its purpose is to catch the reader’s attention because an is easy to read and understand.] Upon the book cover, there was a phrase with a distressing scene, A man and a woman quarrelling from each other.