Start Of A Novel Novels & Stories

I whispered, smiling warmly at him. "You're right," he nodded, lying beside me. "So, where do I start?" he asked, flipping through the pages. "From the beginning, of course," I blurted out, chuckling. He laughed as well, flipping back to the first page. I moved closer to him, laying my head gently on his shoulder as he started reading the book. The book didn't start as Alexander expected. It was too spicy for the first chapter. "What in the name of God is this?" Alexander gasped, his eyes widening at the book.

** The Broken Promise** The story opens in an elegantly decorated chapel, adorned with white roses and soft candlelight, casting a warm glow over the polished wooden pews. Guests sit in anticipation, murmuring in excitement as a soft melody plays from the string quartet. Outside, the sky is a bright blue, a stark contrast to the storm brewing within the chapel’s grand walls. The air is filled with the sweet scent of flowers and the promise of new beginnings, but the atmosphere is thick with tension.

Nothing can be worse than thousands of eyes glancing at you at the same time. This is a beginning of a new story with new characters. Support me in this journey. 💖💖💖

A man whose face I shall not remember long after I've opened my eyes. CHAPTER 1

This book is my debut novel [ shrieks in incredulity @_@ ]. I can’t even believe that I have finished it. I originally tended this book to be a stand-alone. But, I become indulged on the own world that I created that I decided to expand it >_< .

“Gosh! You beat me then in the Isabelle Arcadia rankings, then you don’t use your brain now? Of course, when you tell a story, you start with the first, not the climax, not the ending, not the epilogue, not the prequel. If not at the beginning. At the very beginning, in chapter one, you start.” I touched Brena. I was shocked when she looked at me. Because meet his eyebrow when she looks at me. “What?” she asked irritably. “Do you have red days too?” “No. I just finished my red days last week.” “Are you mad?” “No.” “Why do you seem angry?” “I’m just bored,” she then looked at Isabelle. “Tell the story from the beginning so you know where to start.” I also looked at Isabelle. Isabelle took a d

My plan was simple: Live like a slacker until Travis became a rich, successful CEO. Then sit back and enjoy life as a pampered young lady. During my major course, I was hiding in the back row scrolling on my phone when the original Jennie’s best friend, Linda Lander, texted me and asked if I wanted to join a mixer party. That’s when I remembered. In the original novel, this was the scene where Nancy flirted with three high-quality male leads at a bar. It caused a ripple across the entire storyline.

Novel's POV A soft tap landed on my shoulder, but I refused to budge. A few seconds later, light, feathered kisses brushed against my cheek, and despite my exhaustion, a small smile tugged at the corners of my lips. “Stop,” I murmured, keeping my eyes squeezed shut. “It’s morning, Novel. It’s time to go,” Alexei whispered against my ear. My eyes flew open instantly.

"Not be told about it after the fact." She ate in silence for a moment. "The approach," she said slowly. "The whole first chapter." "Then the arrival opens the second." She set her fork down and looked at the middle distance for a moment. "That changes the pacing of the first fifty pages," she said. "Does it change it wrong or right." She thought about it honestly. "Right," she said. "It makes the arrival land harder." "Then it's right." She picked her fork back up. "You've never written a novel," she said.

Will they find each other again even in a completely new world? Tell me what you think! Will they remember? Will they find each other? How does this new reality work?! Chapter 56 is NEW BEGINNINGS and everything starts over! END OF CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVE