Twice A Novel Novels & Stories

A story that was never about finding the perfect world, but about building one, step by step, hand in hand. And so, the story of "Between Two Worlds" came to a close. But in my heart, I knew it wasn’t truly over—it was just beginning. With love, with family, with friends, and with dreams still yet to be realized, I knew that no matter where life took us, we would always find our way back to each other. And that was enough. --- The End

It was incredibly frigid for late-November. With that, they set out for the store. Dillon drove through the storm hand in hand with Tony by his side. It was funny how perfectly symbolic it was. The storm was the trial that had tested their bond in the form of Tony's unfaithful act, while the car was their love. The car protected them; kept them close while they slowly and carefully made their way through the rain and wind. It had been a tough time, but like Dillon had noted earlier, every second that passed, they made it further through the tempest.

I wanted you to bear with me, as this book will not be ending very soon! As for the people who are questioning if this will have a book 2. Yes! It has a book 2 and I am still sceptical if I will merge it here, because it is a LGBT themed story for Caleb Rothschild and Alberto Martinez. I hope you will still support this novel up to the end and I have an announcement for my upcoming series here on GoodNovel. I will make it soon as possible for you guys! It is a Zillionaire Series with roughly 3-5 books in total.

"Heya!! This is sadly the end of book one!! Yaay, or…you know, Booo! Lol. Book two will be titled: My last wish, still centred on Vivanna, but this time with more of the heroine, Daisy. It will be out after I catch my breath, and to be honest, I was debating ending book one elsewhere, so I may add a few chapters later, don’t worry, lol not of the flashback; part two of the flashback will come later. The additional chapters will be more of Vivanna in Envia with Kassian. Anyway, I’ll keep thinking about it until I include the chapters.

They went back home. As the seconds turned to minutes, minutes to hours, hours to days, days to weeks, weeks to months and months to years, so was the bond between the twins and among the animals grew stronger and stronger. Many years in the jungle, the king and queen of the jungle had grown so much bigger and stronger than they ever imagined. As strong as the elephants were, a roar from Taiwo made them lay low and bow to him while keyinde fighting was no match to no one around except her brother. She has watched her brother fought big beasts that troubled the jungle with skills and strength that she couldn't defeat. As grown men and women, they had to get married and have kids so what happe

I said and frowned before drinking the water again. " wow you can't even form a sentence " he said and I frowned. " I don't care about your body.." I said quickly.. LIAR.... " I thought I told you to stay away from me this morning " I managed to say without tearing my gaze from his hazel eyes. " well you did but just so you know I don't listen to anyone and you left your book on the table " he said holding out my literature novel ' a trip to Venice ' .. How the hell didn't I see that before when he came.

No! I didn't want this! Why did I have to suffer the same fate after reincarnating?! However, as I closed my eyes, I remembered the old tome I had read in my last life, telling me that the vampires' worst fears barring sunlight were curses. The words and intonation were difficult to master, but I'd committed two lines to memory after a long while. Even so, with my mind being a complete mess right now, I couldn't even remember the two lines.

“I understand, Mariam. I’m sorry for putting you in this situation. I’m sorry, love.” He said it—love. I froze. He had never called me that before. My heart skipped. I walked toward the library with his words playing like a loop in my head. ……………………… page break………………………… I met Bella, already seated. I whispered, “What are we reading today?” “Biology,” she whispered back. We read for two hours. As we left the library, we saw Samuel approaching, holding two burger packs and fries. “Hey girlies,” he said cheerfully.

"Writers write." She told Yetunde what the second book was. The particular shape of it — the after, the remaining, the continuing of the becoming. Yetunde listened with the quality of attention she brought to things she was interested in. When Adaeze finished there was a pause. "It's better than the first one," Yetunde said. Adaeze looked at the pages on the screen. "You haven't read it," she said. "I don't need to," Yetunde said. "The first book was about surviving something. The second book is about what you do with yourself after the surviving. The second book is what the first book was building toward without knowing it. That's always the better book."

"I'm just doing what comes naturally. I'm writing because I want to, not because I have to." Elena's novel's second edition is what she wants. Elena's novels second edition is her choice. Julian. Kissed Elena. The kiss was free and full of possibility. The morning light filled the room. Elena's ring sparkled on her finger. Elena's novel's second edition is a new start. Elena's novel's second edition has a happy ending.