The Notebook Sequel Novels & Stories

To answer the questions that were raised in the minds of the readers, yes I'm working on a sequel. A sequel was always the part of the plan and my idea was to leave the readers to a cliffhanger to get them excited. But a lot of the readers were being critical of my decision, which is completely understandable. 'Set Me Free' was not revised so sorry for the typos, I will try to mend my mistakes as much as possible. The sequel is called 'Am I Free?' the book sheds light on what actually happened to Daniel Robinson, if he ever gets to meet Isabelle Davis. Most importantly the sequel gives the much awaited ending. Hope all the readers will enjoy the sequel, I'm still working on it but here is a

Fights popped up, but irrespective of it all, we learned to manage our differences and compromised so we could meet at the same angle and understand one each other better. SEQUEL There is a sequel for this book. It will feature Alex and Tife's, kids. It is going to be a celebrity love between the star and the manager. The blurb has not been written but you should grab popcorn and soda and wait for my brake light. By the power invested in me as an author, I now draw down the curtains and give a vote of thanks. THE END.

My notebook was sitting on the small shelf beside the easel but I never left it there. The notebook that contained four years of research, every lead I had followed after Serena disappeared. My heartbeat quickened as I picked it up, the elastic band around it was loose, I always wrapped it twice. Someone had opened it. I flipped through the pages quickly. Nothing appeared missing, no torn sheets or obvious changes. But the realization that someone has infringed on my privacy made me uncomfortable. The studio suddenly felt smaller, I closed the notebook and sat down again. Nobody even knew this notebook existed, maybe so. A knock sounded at the door. I nearly jumped at the sound. I placed the

I was present in the ways that mattered. Later, after dinner and wine and easy conversation, I slipped away again to the library. The notebook stayed hidden in my jacket. I sat in the same chair Matteo had been in yesterday and stared out at the city lights. The plan wasn’t general anymore. It had edges. Steps. A timeline that started with quiet information gathering and ended... I wasn’t sure where yet. But it felt possible. Exact.

"The fourth notebook is not a continuation of the third. It is a different kind of record. The third notebook documents what was done to people. The fourth notebook documents how people describe what was done to them. Those are not the same document. One is evidence. The other is testimony. Both matter. Only one belongs entirely to the person who gives it." She buys the fourth notebook on a Thursday at the stationery supply on Silver Hollow's commercial street, which is an ordinary shop that sells pens and paper and notebooks to a city that does not officially exist and that consequently produces more handwritten documentation than most cities of comparable size, because the supernatural com

Blair was curious about the content of the notebook she had found but her uncle didn't allow her to know what it was all about. It's eleven in the evening but Ferran is still up and one by one, he searches the names written in that notebook. Simon Ferran and Reevecus Asyl Leviste's names were also written in that notebook. Almost all the names of the people written are well-known and popular in the field of business.

I also signed next to the other's signatures along with a simple note. I really hope this notebook gets back to her. Cassiopeia.

So the sequel will focus on their lives years after graduation. I may not be able to start the sequel this year since I have a lot of other books I'm working on but in the near future I will be releasing so stay tuned. Anyways, thanks a lot for reading and support this book. Your supports actually motivated me to finish it. So thanks thanks thanks and more thanks.😘

"Present sounds. Like you're aware of being asleep." "Is that—" "I like it," Cassian said. "I noticed it the first time you stayed over and I noted it in the notebook." "You have a notebook about me," Aiden said. "I've had notebooks since the previous lifetime," Cassian said. "Yes." "You're writing a new one." "Volume fifteen," Cassian confirmed. "Which began the day I found you." Aiden looked at him. "Can I read it," he said. "Eventually," Cassian said.