The Natural Novel Novels & Stories

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

For the first time, Cathedra had someone who didn't cringe every time she opened her mouth to speak. So this is what having a friend feels like, huh? Cathedra thought to herself. One lunch break, while waiting for Diane underneath the tree, Cathedra was scribbling a draft of her first novel in her notebook. The novel contained the scenes she saw in the storybook, back in her kindergarten days. Since that day at kindergarten, she didn't tell anyone what she saw in the storybooks anymore. The thought of seeing things that other people couldn't still terrified her but she tried hard not to think about it by avoiding any book she can see other than school books and textbooks.

She tried to relax and clear her mind. Nathaniel pointed out certain buildings and told her their history along the way. She had to admit that it took her mind off the stone. She enjoyed the scenery as they drove into the countryside. Nathaniel had told her that Barnaby lived in the woods and had no neighbors for miles, so she wasn't surprised by the countryside they saw. She also wasn't surprised when they turned down a well-maintained dirt road.

I'd left Canada and continued my reign of terror all over the world. "I'll never forgive you, Jacob. I'm only grateful you took me back when I became somewhat sane." Two decades ago. When I started dreaming about her. "Are you sure the Unnaturals have nothing to do with this?" He probed and sat down. "You've killed enough wolves in your search to know that the Unnaturals probably don't exist anymore or are really just good at not being found. That myth is what it is. A myth." When he didn't respond, I sighed and sat beside him.

"What's the title of the book?" "Super-natural." I responded. "Super with an hyphen then naturals," I explained. She seemed shocked but I didn't notice until I stared at her face. "What?" I asked. "How did you manage to find The Super-naturals?" "What do you mean? Everybody has it.!" I exclaimed. "No, it is popular because no one had it." "What?" "The book is just one copy. One of its kind. There is no duplicate." "Why? People will want to make money out of it.".