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She spent a couple of minutes talking about other things and for the closing remarks. “I will like to thank everyone who supported me this far in realizing my dream and for never stopping to believe in me. You all are the real MVP’s” Emma said. She realized someone in the audience had their hands raised. They probably had a question. A microphone was handed over to the person. “What inspired this novel? And also what makes the novel stand out considering there are already so many other love stories written out there.” Emma smiled. “Thank you for that question,”

I said when I answered the call. "I sincerely apologize for..." My eyes widened the moment I heard his voice.

The anchor added. Anna smiled again. "Thanks, a lot!" She exclaimed. "But for readers who haven't read your book yet, do you have any pre-talk for them, anything like a small gist, you wanna give them?" "Umm..." Anna thought for a second. "My novel, The story of me is...a journey of a simple girl who overcomes her fears with the help of her surroundings, the story is quite simple when I wrote it and thought about it. I had never thought that it would grab so much attention." She scoffed slightly.

Achilles spoke in a soft, gentle voice. I nod, not having the strength to say anything more. ************ Note: Don't forget to like, comment, and share the book! This really helps it grow on the platform

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contraposed Zylah with visible skepticism. "The two stories are sad and tragic "I caught myself talking, and I had to clear my throat to ward off the discomfort in my throat with the words. "But while no one has yet written a similar script, how about surrendering to the existing novels that we know we will never live?

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Get ready soon, we have three days to get ready. He just said to get ready and he just went. I called out "Red" but it didn't reply to me Red, red are you there? Where am I now? Red please speak to me!!!. I must know what is happening here, what in the world is this place and where am I? Red…. _________________________________ This Is my first novel. If there are any errors, please tell me in the review. If you like the story please support me.

Just — people looking at someone, deciding what’s true about them, and saying it in their own language. “Steadfast.” Sasha had suggested it. Sasha who had stood in a storage unit on a Tuesday afternoon because she felt like it, not because she was asked to. “Say it,” I said. “In the old language. The way it was said in the Room?” Damien looked at me for a moment. Then he said it — low and precise, the old language sitting differently in his voice than the English did, something older and more resonant underneath it, the kind of sound that existed before written records—