Writing Competition Prizes Novels & Stories

said the teacher. Hero hesitantly wrote his name on the test paper she gave. "Pass it on," she ordered him. "Alright! I will announce the winners tomorrow. That's all for today," Mrs. Tuazon said before bidding goodbye. Her classmates sighed almost at the same time. "At last, it's over!" said Gretchen, Lisa's seatmate. "I'm glad, too," the latter replied. "I heard they've has got big prizes for the winners." "Really?" "Apart from the medals, there is also a cash prize. As I recall, it's five thousand at the year level, then ten thousand at the department level, and fifteen thousand at the campus tournament..."

she asked not picking it up. “It’s a fragrance innovation competition,” Anita explained. “Top perfumers from across the country will be there. Winner gets a hundred thousand dollars in funding plus a distribution deal. if you win, you get active sponsors for your business, plus the promotion you need. ," She said barely stopping herself from squealing excitedly. Natalie stared at the flyer. It was exactly what she needed , but, could she do this? she didn't know it she was ready to come into the spotlight just yet. She was still in her comfort zone. This would be a whole new level for her.

Sometimes the guys can be a bit too much but Miss Johnson is always there to keep them in check. Once the class had settled down, we sat eagerly waiting for the day to begin. I was nervous about my essay because I wrote it out of my crush and desire for someone that is forbidden. "As you all know, the essay that you have written has to be submitted today. If you haven't completed that essay yet, you have plenty of time in class. This essay is part of the competition and it counts towards your grade. When you win the competition, it will be in a local magazine in a column that is catered for creative writing essays and that will also help you into getting into selected colleges." she announce

Jack and Jeffery also gave her a congratulatory hug. “And…erm….sorry for cutting the celebration short..but I will also need to call the first and second runner. Just like the way we do it year after year, the first and second runner up will be given prizes too; but this year things seem to be different. We are also gonna give consolation prizes to the participants, but there will be a third runner up and that will be Jeffery Woodson” He muttered as Jeffery steed forward. “And we will be offering him a gift prize of 15 millions USD and a modeling contract…congratulation Jeffery” Axel shook hands with him, giving him the pendant.

It was a notification from the class group chat with good news. [Congratulations to Ellie Wagner! Her writing “My Mom” won first prize in a local competition and has been shortlisted for the state competition. Please take note, Mrs. Wagner!] That’s great. My writing won an award. I revised that writing so many times and poured so much of my heart into it. It was filled with my most genuine feelings for Mom. The group chat was instantly flooded with congratulations. [Mrs. Wagner, you’re amazing! How did you raise such a well-rounded child?]

My shift will end soon. And I still I have to finish my final draft for the writing contest! It’s due next week. I thought. I joined the “Writer's Luck” contest to win $700. Not only that, you'll be an automatic member of an elite book club called “The Golden Phoenix” wherein you will meet many personalities and big people. Also, this club could aid you find a sponsor or a publisher to publish your writing. And I think this is a tremendous opportunity to pay off the debts of my aunt. I hope luck will be in my favour.

And I hope I am right, because this is also a good opportunity. Maddox told me while on the road that this event is an annual, open-format competition. A way for packs to find hidden gems—warriors, scouts, and tacticians. Anyone can sign up. Stand out, and you walk away with more than just bragging rights. Titles. Contracts. Invitations into elite units. Even veterans like Maddox are here to climb the ladder. And for those in the top three? The prizes are to die for: One of a kind weapon of choice forged by the Silverfang smiths, a one-on-one training contract with a War General, and… recognition.

“–Could you tell us what the prize for the winner is going to be?” There was a mumble of agreement in the room soon everyone to keep quiet. “The organizers have decided on a cash price of $1 million as well as a private home in New York for the winner. He insists that this is because he's trying to make life more comfortable for the less privileged and has opened the competition to be free for all that register so that the less privileged could also be actively involved.” My jaw dropped.

“The competition Mia won. The colouring thing. I looked into it.” I take the phone. On the screen is a registration page for the children’s wellness foundation that sponsored the resort prize. “The prize for the competition was a sketchpad,” Alex says. “A children’s sketchpad. Crayons. Stickers. That was the prize, Em. Not a resort weekend.” My hand tightens on the phone. “The resort trip was a separate package. Donated to the school by an anonymous benefactor three weeks ago. Specifically earmarked for Mia’s class. The school matched it with the competition winner because that’s how the donation was structured.”

"Relax. If you faint, I'm not carrying you." As they walked, Sylvia suddenly brightened too suddenly. "Oh! Speaking of imagination, there is this writing competition opening in two days." She tucked her hair behind her ear proudly, “Huge prize. Big publishers watching. Since Elara and I are collaborating, we could submit something. It would be a perfect chance for us to shine.” Fallon barely heard her. She was still trembling from earlier. Sylvia continued anyway. “I’ll tell her about it tonight. We could win if she focuses. I mean… if she really gives it her all.”