Write A Novel In A Month Novels & Stories

CHAPTER TWO. Nova’s POV Cassian had taken me in while his men worked on my car. Kept me in a room that I haven’t had the privilege of exploring. I had assignments to do. Things to take pictures of. Documentary to film. That was what brought me to the dessert. I held my camera tightly with my elbow and stepped out. The Crawl moon clubhouse doesn’t look like much from the road.

I added the reason he looks at me and waiting for what I am going to say. “Last year, 2020, I am in pain, grief, and sorrow. My mind is also muddled and I don’t know what to do. Since I am undergoing detoxication and I want to resuscitate my mind, I began watching sad movies and reading books again. Little did I know that this will push me back to what I am perpetrating before. While I am lying down on my bed, I am glancing at my laptop and Microsoft Word snagged my attention. I suddenly get up and faced my laptop. Opened the word and commenced writing. I didn’t notice that I already carved a plot and synopsis for a new story. At first, I am doubting myself if I will be proficient to continu

It smelled like cabbage and sausage and comfort. Josie sat at the kitchen table with her laptop. The novel was done. She'd finished it the night of the equinox, the night everything had changed. She'd sent it to three agents that week. Two had rejected it. The third had asked for a full manuscript. She was waiting. "You're refreshing your email," Dane said without turning from the stove. "I'm checking." "You checked four minutes ago." "Maybe something happened in four minutes." "Nothing happened in four minutes. Eat."

The word three flew out of his mouth… and Arthur, Lilah, and I yelled 'family' while baby Theodore began to wail. Our faces were a mess, but we still look wonderful in the image because we are happy... FAMILY!. *NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR!. Hi, guys! This is where we say farewell to Cornelia and Arthur love tale. I just want to express that writing this work has been a pleasure. I came up with the novel concept in February 2021, and it simply stayed in my thoughts until I finally decided to put it down since Cornelia kept giving me ideas. 'Hahaha'. This tale teaches the importance of believing in oneself, just as Cornelia believes she will have a miracle pr perhaps she would be given an happy deat

AMELIA POV The coffee is still hot when I settle onto the back porch at seven AM. Two weeks in Clearwater, and I’ve fallen into a rhythm. Morning coffee while watching the garden wake up. Handle Apex emails between seven-thirty and eight. Respond to clients. Review timelines. By nine, this particular morning, the work emails are done. That’s when I opened the other document. I’m writing a novel. The words started pouring out five days ago. I’d finished my work early and found myself staring at a blank document.

"I'm sorry, okay? I was just imagining a plot from a feel-good story. If you don't like it, I won't do it again." We went to a different restaurant, and after lunch, we each headed home. As soon as I got back, I opened my laptop to update my novel. Mary had suggested splitting it into two parts—the production team planned to film the first part first, and if it performed well, they would then move on to the second. The first part had to be finished by the end of the year, or filming would be delayed. My schedule was tight. To keep up, I stayed at my computer late into the night and managed to write 20 thousand words in a single day.

Elle sat at her table and stared at the laptop, “A romance novel, eh?” She heaved a sigh shaking her head, “What the point it was all cliche, he ate my ears complaining how bad it was.” She pouted sulkily. She opened the laptop regardless and placed her fingers on the keyboard, she closed her eyes and took a deep sigh, “Fine, let’s give it a go,” She nodded determinedly. With the start of the novel, her fingers moved in a flow, the words went in a flow, she spent her day and night in front of the laptop, 3 weeks later, her book was done, she wiped her tears as she stared at her completed manuscript.

You're not allowed to judge). April 2nd came, and baby, it was a blessed day! I randomly opened my drafts, saw this story staring at me like “You forgot about me, huh?” and suddenly... OBSESSION REACTIVATED. I jumped back in, hammering out 2k words a day even when life was chaotic, and by May, I hit over 100,000 words. Cue the confetti cannons! So here we are. Book One is wrapped up with drama, blood, betrayal, gunfire, and ALL the juicy chaos your heart desires.

Taking of menstruation, I’d be pain-free for nine months. I smiled in response. He wiped the sweat off my forehead because I was dripping again although we didn’t jog. “Let's go home?” he said. “Nah, I don't want to see Rhen's face yet.” Shit, why did I say that? @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO Thank you so much!

I couldn’t wait to have her as my sister-in-law one day. I was over the moon to have the perfect boyfriend. He made every day the happiest day of my life. I could rely on him for the smallest things, and it felt like I was living in a fairytale. With his help, I had also been working on my fiction debut novel, inspired by my real-life events. Of course, it had a girl who falls in love with a demon who sweeps her off her feet, introduces her to a new world of sexual ecstasy, and saves her from the bad guys. There was only one thing left to do. It was something I should have done days ago.