Up In The Air Novel Novels & Stories

he said coldly, and I scoffed. I took a deep breath, rolled my eyes at him, and walked away to the library room. Getting to the library room, he stepped forward and opened the door, and I walked in. I smiled gently as my gaze landed on the shelves which were filled with numerous books. The smile on my face brightened as my eyes caught a glimpse of an interesting book that I'd been looking for. The Rise Of The Secret Trillionaire Heir. It's an interesting and thrilling story written by rare gem writes. It's available in Goodnovel and Meganovel.

Truly a man with audacity. Next 12 bab 11 Airin, faced with an unexpected pregnancy from a brief encounter with a man named Zidan, navigates the challenges of single motherhood when Zidan disappears upon learning about the pregnancy. Determined, Airin decides to raise her child alone while continuing her studies. Despite facing judgment and pressure at her university for bringing the baby to classes, Fachri, a young lecturer, consistently supports her and even helps care for the baby during lectures. Over time, their bond deepens, and Airin sees Fachri as a warm and caring figure. Likewise, Fachri admires Airin's intelligence and independence.

I am so sorry for not updating this story T_T I've had a rough year. I basically moved to the USA from Nepal as an international student and the changes have been hectic. I am almost done with my freshman year. I live in New York, and everything is so fast-paced here that I even have difficulty breathing sometimes. I romanticized new york sm and am still romanticizing it. But in general, it is tough to survive here. I am a little more stable now so I will try to update the chapters on time. I have a lot of hopes for this novel in general. But I am not sure if I will make it. But I am not gonna give up. Please bear with me. Thank you so much for all the reads up until now. I am grateful that

She looks at Amira again, her smile widening and tears trickling down her face. "Just look at how happy your sister is. Don't you want that for yourself?" I can't keep having this conversation with her. "Mom, excuse me. I need to use the washrooms," I lie. "I will be back." I vanish. On my way, I bump into someone I did not expect to see. Broad chest. Cheap cologne. Handsome face with a cocky smile. "Ren?" ^^^^^^^^^ Hey guys, The new book is called "TERRA". I'll be posting a few chapters here this month. If you guys love it, I'll apply for a contract with GoodNovel. Your feedback is highly appreciated ❤

I looked down. My body was still on the ground. There was a pool of blood under my head. I had long stopped breathing. I was dead. My spirit passed through the cellar door and drifted toward the house. The house was brightly lit. My parents, Daniel, and Priscilla were all gathered around the table. My mom was forcing the acceptance letter stamped with 'Staghorn College' into Daniel's hands. "Daniel, from today on, you will become Caleb. Take this and go to Staghorn City with Priscilla."

She even suggests installing a camera in Abby’s room to monitor her for safety, a pragmatic solution to a delicate problem. Throughout these trials, Aira and Miguel maintain a close and loving relationship. They often share lighthearted moments, finding solace in each other’s company. To relax and clear her mind, Aira has developed a habit of going to a nearby park. This routine provides her with a brief escape from the overwhelming pressures of her family and work.

First came strategy. Aire ducked into a convenience store to gather supplies—her version of urban armor: energy drinks, a few essentials, and a notebook she had started filling with names, places, and notes. She had been cataloging the streets, piecing together the puzzle of who had risen while she was “gone” and who had stayed the same. Trevon’s name was at the top of every page. She didn’t just want revenge—she wanted him to see her alive, stronger, and untouchable.

she replied, much to everyone’s surprise before dashing out of the door. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * ** Note To The Readers: You can read Aira and Chester’s story in “Rejected Once, Claimed Twice.” Not reading the story will not disturb the flow of the story however. Enjoy the read, guys ! **

Our eyes hold. He's suspended in the air, black wings flapping. Without even saying goodnight, he overturns in the air, disappearing out of sight. Author's Note: Guys, please what do you think about this chapter? Leave your comments down below! Also, I might be continuing this book on wat t pad. So hang around my profile!

I ѕtаrt thе саr, and rеѕоlvе to kеер my ѕhіt together. Thе аіr bеtwееn us is full оf unѕаіd words, but wе make the drіvе іn ѕіlеnсе. [Next POV will be 'Carrie' in Chapter 9] ******** Author Says: Join My Book Discussion Community Link:👉 bit.ly/avi22nash