The Change Novel Novels & Stories

She raised her brows. “Seriously?” He narrowed his eyes at her. “Yes, seriously! Ah yous should check it out too, come I’ll read it out to you, it’s great!” She clapped her hands in excitement. “No thank you, you know I don’t read romance,” He shook his head. “But it’s a unique one,” She protested, “A popular mystery/thriller writer is thrown inside her own novel! How cool is that?” “Hmm?” he raised his brows. “Did it pick your interest?” She wiggled her brows. “Ah, the guy has the same name as you, by the way,” She added.

From being abandoned by my fiancée, to being attacked online, to getting kicked out by my landlord. I spoke through tears, my voice breaking more than once, on the edge of collapse. The man, Draven Charlton, listened quietly the whole time without interrupting me. Only after I finished did he slowly slide a blank sheet of paper and a pen toward me. "Write the word 'OK.'" My hand trembled as I picked up the pen. On the paper, I wrote the two letters that had destroyed everything, then handed it back to him, hoping, almost begging, for an answer, one that could somehow save me.

People came from across Nigeria to see it. They wept. They sang. They changed. Years later, the system rebuilt. But differently. New voices. New leaders. People of light. Not perfect but purified. And in small homes across the country, candles were lit every night. Not in memory of James. But in honor of change. The kind that starts in chaos. And ends in fire. End of chapter 20🤭 End of Chaos and Change.

My fangirl heart soars, villain down, harem mine, ending changed. But a flicker of unease remains, what else might the novel try?

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“Dylan, can you stop being paranoid all the time? It’s really annoying. This is my cousin’s file. She didn’t dare bring it home because she was afraid her husband would see it, so she left it with me.” I accepted her explanation, but a seed of doubt stayed buried in my heart. In all the years I’d known her, this was the first time I’d ever heard she even had a cousin. However, in my previous life, I trusted her completely and never questioned it again.

I'm sure there shouldn't be any big changes and if there is, it'd be minimal. This is not to scare you all, i promise, Professor Maxwell is still professor Maxwell, but rebranded with more unique characteristics, Breanna is still Breanna but with a little edge to her, more sassiness and more drama in total. I hope y'all stick around for what's to come, i promise you will not be disappointed. *Edited : The new first chapter is up, go check it out!. *The book name will officially change in a few hours, brace yourselves!. The rewritten first three chapters are live, i hope you like it.

“Is that all right? Again?” “It will always be all right,” Dante said. “Every time you ask.” Elian nodded, relief flickering across his face before the current of thought reclaimed him. “The third novel is the deepest one,” he said. “The first was about arriving. The second was about staying. The third is about—” He hesitated, tasting the words. “About what you become when you stay long enough. The conversation with the land. The permanent change.” “Both parties permanently changed,” Dante said, quoting the opening line.

At the party, Beatrice Sherbird’s close friends surrounded me. “I heard you’ve had a crush on Beatrice since you were a kid. You even insisted on being her husband when you played house. So, do you still have feelings for her now?” Everyone turned to look at me. I looked toward the woman in the corner who was casually pouring a drink and said, “I was young and clueless back then. I probably caused Beatrice a lot of headaches. “Honestly, those feelings faded a long time ago. Besides, I’m actually getting married soon.” I heard the sound of glass breaking. Beatrice stared at her high heels stained with spilled wine. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and she remained dazed for a

A/N The story will be updated with several chapters on 7/25/2022. Thanks for reading my first book with GoodNovel. -Elizabeth Johanne