Unordinary Characters Novels & Stories

He called me Ana, soon I became Ana for the whole house. Uncle Afzal's behavior was really caring but I just didn't like him. How could I like someone who planned so many things about my life just for the sake of his business? Maria's behavior was weird. She was bipolar I think. Her smile seemed fake to me and I guess she didn't like me much yet she never showed this.

I argued. "I know, I was just saying he's cool as a character, okay? Stop overreacting. "I rolled my eyes, obviously annoyed at his stubbornness. "Choose another character. " "Why are you even being possessive over a character?! " "Because his mine! "I immediately bit my tongue with the words that just came out. Oh my gosh what did I just say. "Fine! He's all yours! Mines the one at the middle. How about you d... "

I know it's not healthy, but it's a gimmick I can't ignore. The title is: Randomness: tales of an ordinary girl. HM, OK. Let's go. “I'm Moniquinha, an ordinary girl. Even if you don't relate, it's okay. You may be an exception, a bright person, a special girl. And that's the amazing thing about it all: being different. Because, like I said, I'm pretty ordinary. And from the height of my normality, this book of randomness was born. Small texts, from short stories to chronicles, with experiences and bitterness; reflections and hope.

"What's the first thing we do when we unpack?" "We buy the simplest, most inexpensive fabric couch we can find," Portia murmured smoothly, her voice dropping into a tender, fierce register that carried an absolute, sacred weight. "And then, I am going to hold your hand in the daylight every single day, without a single piece of campus armor, and without a single camera watching us."

"Yeah me too, it feels like we still have something missing I can't put my finger exactly on it... I think it's the main characters," Jun eyed the character description pondering why these characters bothered him so much. It felt as if they lacked something substantial, they seemed... "They feel mechanical..." Iori said interrupting his thoughts, "We made a full profile for each of them, with as many details as we could think about, but, they don't feel alive I can't even picture them in my mind..." "Yes, right! That's it! I've been trying to picture them in my mind but all I see is a listless doll. I can't even relate them to the plot..."

New characters emerged, each with their own unique insights and abilities. One such character was Sirus, a reclusive scholar rumored to have deciphered ancient texts that held the key to the impending catastrophe. His abode was a remote tower nestled in the heart of an enchanted forest. The heroes ventured into this mystical woodland, guided by the faint glimmers of arcane symbols that marked the path.

This was my first book ever and although the journey was not easy, I am glad I gave birth to the characters especially Ace and Annalise. I thank my readers. This book would have never been possible without the support of everyone. I admit my update was a little slow.. ok my update was very slow and I will like to apologise for that (no excuse is worth it) but I thank you for not giving up on me. Let us work together to enlarge the fanbase for our favourite couples (Ace and Annalise) although I hope I have people supporting Lucas and Luciana. Your support through voting and dropping gems will help us climb the chart and hopefully one day get to #1. I thank my editor and all the staff of GoodN

She replied and stood up hearing the door. “Over?” she asked, looking at James and he nodded, not even glancing at her making me frown. I took a step ahead, but Di shook her head at me whispered, “Karma is a bitch and I am getting to know more closely about it.” They both left and I entered the room to see tired face of Nakul but he is looking better than the past two weeks. He smiled, glancing at me and I returned it before sitting beside him. “Was the magical moments over?” I asked making him frown.

The chair: the closest thing to success, and even that had ended with me studying the wall while he stepped past me at close range and said thank you in the voice of a man accepting ordinary help with an ordinary chair. The problem, I decided, was not my intentions. The problem was that Julien was a very composed person who gave very little away, and I was apparently a person who, under mild romantic pressure, became someone who knocked over houseplants and made sustained eye contact with walls. I was still working out a different approach when Lucas solved the problem for me, as he occasionally did, in his entirely unconscious way.

Anton jumps up and runs to the steps. "What did it look like?" He asks frantically. "The face was disfigured. I couldn't tell if it was male or female, and it was all dressed in black." I run over to where our mates had fallen to see if anything is there. All I see is one word burnt into the wooden floor: Alecto. "What is Alecto?" Anton asks. "I have no idea," I reply as Logan and Emily come over to us.