Novel & Cerita Starting Point Book

“Would you like to hear a story?” To a click of the tongue, as a smile draws and someone’s subconsciousness and very thoughts agree in silent response. A book is open as a triggering start where HE glances quick and cunningly smiles, starting with the words and the introduction that brought his thoughts back to his past and the very beginning of his entwine life towards the world and the very book of. “DEATH REINCARNATE.”

It was her first day at work and she had already witnessed so much drama. She was glad to finally see the room, she pushed the glass doors and walked in, the room was too quiet and it was divided into many cubicles, each covered by a person who was busy with his or her desktop. Nobody even noticed that she has entered, she dumbfoundedly looked around, not even knowing where to start, and if she were to stand here and do nothing then she would probably be standing there for hours without being noticed at all.

He mindlinked him, and he nodded, sniffing. "What the fuck is going on here?" A familiar voice asked behind them, making Hashmuk let go of Rasmore. The person standing behind them was the person he was crying for, thinking he had left him. It was Kelvin, with a pile of magic books in his hands. He and his friends smelled like they were coming from the sewer.

Sigh. Have you ever felt that you have to go but cannot make that first step? That is how I feel today. Cassy and Caleb’s story has ended, yet I feel sad at the thought of saying goodbye. I started this story December 2023, and since then, it has brought me so many firsts: * First book with more than 200 chapters, * First book with 200k+ words, * First book with a banner promotion, * First book with highest reads at 70.2k to date, and

“Alright, guide me then. Which one should I start with?” Noah looked at me, really looked this time, and then reached up and handed me a different book. “Start here. The world-building is cleaner. You won’t get lost in twenty made-up names right off the bat.” I took it from him like he’d just handed me gold. “Thanks, man.” He shrugged, but his ears were pink. He didn’t say anything else, just moved to the next shelf, but I followed him. “You ever try writing your own stuff?” I asked.

"Y-Yvonne, I…" Yves was breathing heavily, and he couldn't even make a complete sentence, but his eyes gleamed with excitement. "I knew… I knew you'd wait for me." It was a miracle the guy managed to make the journey from eastside to the landing strip. His stamina barely existed. A long sigh of relief escaped Yvonne's lips, and a smile carved itself on her face. But then, a deafening explosion thundered in the distance. The zombie swarm broke through the last line of defense.

I dashed outside in a flash. Oscar lay limply on my mom's shoulder, his arm dangling from the side. I reached out to check the pulse on his neck. When I touched it, I failed to detect any beat. My heart tightened, and my mind went blank. Almost instinctively, I shouted, "Quick! Lay him flat on the ground!" My mom laid him down, and I knelt on the floor to start CPR on Oscar. I began pressing on his chest frantically.

I warned, and Leopold only replied with a quick buzz. Pressed for a time, I left Leopold and went back to my room. I took the time to shower, erasing the remnants of last night's sex. It was almost five o'clock when I reached the lobby. Nancy was already there, as was the pre-guide from the national park who would be guiding us. I waited anxiously for my friends. The resort offers a Sunrise Hill breakfast. A healthy breakfast while waiting for the sun to rise over the hill. That's why we had to leave early in the morning.

And together, we step out into the evening, ready to face whatever comes next. This is perfect. END OF BOOK ONE ########## Book Two starts immediately after this one. It will be posted in this same book. Thank you for sticking around.

In a feverish haze, I heard the doorbell ring. The delivery guy called out, "Delivery for Mr. Hendrick." I smiled as I took it from the delivery guy and thanked him. I was going to laugh at James for being childish. After all, before falling asleep, I had only mentioned that I had a fever. Yet he had already ordered medicine for me. However, when I opened the delivery bag and saw what was inside, my expression froze. Condoms and lubricant were right there in plain sight, and even the toy in my hand made my head spin. Just as I took out my phone, ready to demand an explanation from my husband, a text message suddenly popped up. "This is Sangland Resortworld. Dear Mr. Hendrick, we are de