Young Adult Novel Word Count Mga Nobela at Kwento

I assured her. "It's been seven years. Two thousand five hundred and twenty days, approximately. That's a whole lot of time" She muttered. "You must be really smart to have all that figure in your head. You lost me at two thousand" I mumbled but Alisa seemed to have heard me cause she chuckled. "So, what novel are you reading, princess? I hope you're not a romance freak" I tried to change the subject. She chuckled. "I wouldn't call it romance. The characters lack the drive and the very essence of the book is negligible. The writer seemed to have made sex the only purpose of the characters and even at that, the scenes are very disappointing. I wouldn't even call it erotica".

Jeane Wilson, 26 was the youngest of the Wilson triplets. She was home alone when the loan sharks came. Jeane was busy on her rusty laptop, submitting her romance novel to harleyquinn for the one hundredth time when the kitchen door smashed open. She instantly knew who her intruders were. Afraid, she grabbed a penknife and dashed to the back of her room door.

Word count : 4328 You guys won't believe but while writing this chap ,I went to pee twice in a while. You all know that WITROL is my first novel writing attempt so is this MATURE stuffs. So plz do tell me honestly how I did. Was it worth of your waiting or I need to work more hard. And our upcoming few 4 - 5 chaps will also be MATURE. So plz guys lemme know all your views . And plz do vote , I have tried my level best to make this chap. And don't keep your thoughts bound . Lots of love

I said. "Yes what?" He asked. "Yes, I would love to marry you." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So guys! I hope you enjoyed this story! I know a lot happened and I know I left a lot of details, but keep in mind that I have written this story when I was 15 or so and my ideas where...kind of bad. Anyways, thanks to all who have read and kept up with this story! it really means a lot <3 Love, D. Word count: 1201

A mere 18 year old girl writing a werewolf story with mature and cryptic scenes. But I did, I finished it, I made it and outdid myself. Even while I was writing the ending, I felt like crying while I typed the words that were coming inside my mind, I never knew that I would be able to pull this through, end it and somehow outdid myself. Create a whole new world through my words and imagination.

The next chapter is titled Birthday Disasters. Wonder what going to happen! The word count for this chapter is 1914 Please read, vote, comment and share. Until the next chapter... -Daisy

"It is what's best for her. I assure you of that." "Very well then. We leave by sundown." —AUTHOR'S NOTE— Hello everyone, I don't think I've dropped a note before, so please, don't skip already and hear me out. I'm focusing on this work now and I can assure you all daily updates. Probably, with a lot of dedication I'll be putting on my writing, I hope to end this novel this month(or early next month). I'm aiming for about 80k word counts. So, I'll need your support because, you know, it's not easy writing.

Valentina says. The third book, one chapter larger. The nineteen-year-old, the primary reader of the brief for the second life. The brief, still being written. The response, already beginning.

Ch-1 --------------------- [A naïve son tries to help his father get a reluctant mom to expand their tiny family. He makes several mistakes; thank heaven for mistakes.] * Never in the history of the world was there a better little boy than me. Well behaved, devout, celibate before marriage, it was truly an admirable litany. That all changed after I turned 18, but it wasn't my fault...really.

Elian said. "I'm nothing like a four-year-old," she said. "You both see things accurately before anyone else does," Elian said. She looked at him. "Don't be charming," she said. "I'll see through it." "I know," Elian said. "I'm doing it anyway." She almost smiled. "The novel," she said. "How close?" "Ten thousand words," Elian said. "Maybe less. The ending knows what it is. I just have to arrive at it."