Write What You Want! Novels & Stories

Instead I just pinched my eyebrows. “What do you want to say?” I finally questioned. “I want you to write what you feel. OTHER THAN the so-called reality of society that you usually write. Instead of money, corruption etcetera, you can tell people how you feel about life, connection with people and umm- may be your childhood. The doubts you had when you were young. Life lessons or maybe what do you even think about love.” His eyes bulged at the end of sentence with a little smirk at the edge of his lips. That I decided to ignore because he was making some sense. After a whole minute of rubbing my index finger on the forehead, I broke the silence,

0pt; mso-para-margin-left:0in; line-height:115%; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:11.0pt; font-family:"Calibri","sans-serif"; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;} want to keep you safe? Didn't you say, both of you have no relation and even if you do, then he already must have a lot of other girls,

He had called to ask what kind of fruits to use for fruit wine. Cold sweat dampened his palms. Andy sighed and looked straight at Josh through his glasses. "Was your urgent matter spending the holiday with your lover?" Josh's face darkened. "She's not my lover. We never crossed that line. I was only trying to help her. That's all." "Is that so?" Andy scoffed. The quiet sarcasm enraged Josh. "What the hell is your point?! Where's Rena?! I want to talk to her in person!" Andy shook his head. "My client doesn't want to see you."

I looked at him not knowing what to do. ' 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝒉𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑟 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑠𝑘 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝒉𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑦 w𝑦rite 𝑖𝑡' he told me in a deep emotionless And tired voice. Do I want to ask him something? Oh yeah, I wanted to ask him his name. I quickly wrote it in the diary

" Lucian seemed to have something to say, but in the end, he just gave a light kiss on my forehead and hurriedly left. Seeing him gradually fading away, I walked to open the fridge that had been ignored all along. The cold air hit my face, and I took out the gift box that had been forgotten for many days and put it on the table. Then I placed the severance decree beside the gift box. Dragging my suitcase out the door, I never looked back. The pack airport was bustling with werewolves. When the plane was taking off and I was about to have a rest, Lucian mindlinked me,

So where will you work? Do you have a plan? Do you have a goal? Even if it was a modest goal? If you do not have any of this, then you will most likely lose your way. if you have a plan; You will have a greater chance of getting what you want. Knowing where you want to get to is 90% of the battle. Knowing what you want means sitting down and thinking about what you want. And that you are aware of your future, and focus your attention on it. When you look in front of you and decide what you want to do - and there is no right or wrong with that, you can be determined and ambitious as you want, you will be able to draw a plan with logical steps in order to get what you want. Once you have these

GRACIE "What if that isn't what I want and all I've ever wanted was your all of you, for you to need me as just as badly as I need you, for me not to have to force you to stay with me, that I deeply crave the most is your love, will you give that to me then? ....we'll both get what we want , will you still help me then? " I stiffened a bit at the dark burning look in his gaze.

Nothing is impossible if we don't give up on circumstances,David really believed that. Those words encouraged Jessy to believe that she could be what she wanted one day. Maybe she needed more time than other people.She has to work harder than anyone else, she has to be stronger than anyone else but she can definitely reach her goals. "Being you is very fun and rewarding, I'm sure you can achieve whatever you want, you have everything that other people don't have. It's not impossible for you to become what you want and reach your goals" Talking like that doesn't mean Jessy is sarcastic but she does say it as it is, David was born into a wealthy family and it's easy for him to do and have what

“Katrina, enough of the games. Cut the crap and tell us what you really want, or leave.” For a moment, Katrina’s expression faltered, but she quickly regained her composure. She uncrossed her arms and took a step forward, her smile widening once more as she spoke. “What do I want?” she repeated, her voice smooth and calculated. “Oh, that’s easy. I want what I deserve. Fifty percent.”

“Tell me what you want. Tell me how you want it.” “I want you to—” I couldn't finish the sentence. “Say it.” His hand stroked me, slow and deliberate. “Say what you want me to do.”