Young Novelist Novels & Stories

PRESENT Nova The wind was cold, but I didn't move. I just stood on the balcony, leaning against the cold glass railing of my exclusive high-rise, watching the black ink of the night sky slowly bleed into a metallic gray. The glass of wine in my hand was long gone, the condensation leaving rings on the polished stone railing. I was Nova Vale, thirty years old, divorced, and standing on Billionaire's Row, exactly where Killian’s best friend always dreamed of being but could never afford.

Angelica McSmith opened the dance floor with her latest boyfriend, Clinton Jay. A nineteen-year-old popular artist who started his music career at the age of ten and had became the dream boyfriend of all girls through his heart melting music and handsome face. The two lovers held unto each other in a romantic way and kept looking into each other's eyes. Alisha decided to forget about Kim Yoon-hye for the night and just enjoy everything. This might be her only opportunity and she wanted to enjoy every single seconds of it and tell it story to her grandkids in the future.

YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Author's Letter Hi it's me, Maple Writes I felt like the world was doubting I could do it. After being scouted by some editors, I was brought to GoodNovel by one of the head and best Editors, who messaged me to write on their platform. A mere 18 year old girl writing a werewolf story with mature and cryptic scenes.

He filled his questions of her whereabouts with assumptions and brushed it off as if it was some necessary dust on his coat. Yvonne reminded me of myself, although we both suffered, we seem to have those small happy moments that we treasure. Although we came from two different backgrounds, we pretty much suffered the same. I fell asleep that day with a lot in my mind, how Yvonne was, how she felt, what she wanted to be in life. My knowledge of this reality is based on the novel Nova created, I don't know the living people here personally. I don't personally know how they grew up, and even though they're book characters for Nova, they're still human beings. Creatures with a soul and life give

The cliffside mansion rose like something out of a dark romance novel, all glass and stone overlooking the crashing waves. I arrived at exactly 11 PM, my heart hammering as I clutched my portfolio. My name is Nova Ellis — twenty-four, unpublished romance writer with a drawer full of very spicy manuscripts I’d never shown anyone. Damien Cross opened the door himself. At thirty-six, he was even more striking in person — tall, broad-shouldered, with sharp cheekbones, tousled dark hair, and piercing steel-gray eyes that seemed to strip me bare with one look.

Hi! My name is Paola and I'm an aspiring writer. This book was written by the 16th-year-old me. I decided to upload it here on GoodNovel to see what reactions I could get from readers. I know that the story needs to work in grammar. I wanted to put it out there because gaining readers and seeing what people think of my craft is what inspires me to keep fighting to become a successful writer. This is what I want to be doing for the rest of my life, it is my passion. So, I hope you enjoy what've done so far and any suggestions are greatly appreciated.

It was a sad excuse of crying over a book when in fact I wanted to cry because of what Mr Young told me in the morning. When it was time for dinner, I absentmindedly rushed down to his place only to be met with an unfamiliar face and Mr Young walking out from his apartment, smiling and talking animatedly. His strong arms are placed on the back of the tall brunette who looked gobsmackingly beautiful and utterly attractive with long legs and wavy hair that fell down to her waist. But like the fool I am, my feet were planted right on the floor and I stared at them,ignoring the lump on my throat and waterworks that seemed to work only when Mr Young was involved.

The novel should be submitted after a month, and failure to do so will gain a failure mark. Genre is Ansgty Romance [It's R18+] Here's the plot: The Heroine is an amateur model and an aspiring writer who works at a famous fashion design company. The Heroine suddenly bumps into the company's CEO in an accidental encounter where the Heroine accidentally touches her boss shaft in a party where many people are gathered. That embarrassing moment made the Heroine want to kill herself from embarrassment, but she didn't. So instead, that embarrassing scene spreads to her co-models, who are jealous because she touches the untouchable that many ladies wanted.

Touching his hair, she whispered, “I love you.” His eyes lit. “I love you. I’m so glad we got stuck together in this cabin. Even if you almost killed me.” “You deserved it.” Growling, he kissed her, showing her exactly what she really deserved. Phin Younger had graduated from high school at the age of sixteen and had earned his bachelor’s from Oregon State before he could even drink legally. By the age of twenty-three, he’d earned his law degree and had been hired by one of the best firms in Portland.

I didn't get anything for the first few months of writing but since I've turned eighteen two months ago, I got a pretty good salary. The hall was empty so I opened the washroom door fully and stepped out. I might be a famous writer but it was all in secret. In reality I was the awkward nerd with the perfect grades and clean manners who the teachers loved and others ignored. It's a good thing that I didn't get bullied like the typical nerds in the cliché romance novels, everyone just thought I was invisible, which was completely fine by me. It gave me a good cover and helped me stalk them secretly...not that I'm a crazy, obsessive stalker....just that I want to know if someone tried something