optioning a graphic novel

A story compilation of the love journey of an Accountant and a Graphic Designer

"You can't be in love with me! I'm your brother!" "We both know you really aren't."

"We just spoke about it so please no." Lydia saw how Triny's family looked at Triny and it hurt her though she was just her friend. She tried to speak to Triny to move in with her but she refused and told her that she didn't want to leave her family behind, she always told her that she really loved them and knew they loved her though they didn't show. Time passed by and she escorted Lydia since a limo had come for her. Lydia is an only child in a very wealthy and powerful family. Sometimes, Lydia wonders how she became Triny's best friend because all she sees is a naive pure soul but she's still glad that they were friends who seemed to come from different planets. Triny found her mom standing in the kitchen and when their eyes met, she started " I have been waiting for you.Her voice sounded off and that worried Triny abit." I got a job for you and they have paid alot,", she added,"Here are your papers so you'll leave in two days." Let's delve on the story to see what awaits Triny at her new job and will she be able to handle her illness in a world without her best friend Lydia. @Auriana Blaze #Eisoptrophia

Mia is 2 years old. she gets adopted by famous tiktok boys. who change her life.

Reincarnated, Crete finds himself not in some overpowered human body with the basic kill the demon lord cliche. No, he is reincarnated as a weak, powerless, and quite frankly worthless existence. Maybe his was a mistake, as he wasn't even reincarnated as a human but instead a humble and meek existence, A termite. Follow Crete as he adventures, without the memories of his previous life intact, in this New World, Honera. He trudges on endlessly with his indomitable willpower and journeys as a meek termite who is fraught with trials and tribulations; as he seeks for the power to just live in peace and without the prejudice everyone seems to have against his kind. Upload Schedule: M-W-F Hey guys this is my first attempt at a novel, based on the type of fiction I enjoy, it'll be mostly slow-paced at the start as I try to work out the kinks and learn more about "Isopterans". However, if y'all enjoy it leave a few nice reviews, or if you don't, leave some constructive criticism. Both would be appreciated. I also would be setting up a Patreon if any are interested in donating to help fund the story or you can send a donation through PayPal directly. I want to create something that we as Webnovelers can enjoy together.

Dr. Emma Taylor, a brilliant archaeologist driven by an unyielding thirst for knowledge, stumbles upon a discovery that will forever alter her life, and perhaps, the fate of the world. Unearthing an ancient artifact known only as "The Optic," she unwittingly unleashes a force far beyond her comprehension. Initially drawn to its enigmatic allure, Emma’s obsession quickly spirals into a terrifying descent into madness. The Optic, imbued with a malevolent energy, begins to manipulate her mind, twisting her perceptions, and blurring the lines between reality and delusion. Her once sharp intellect becomes clouded by paranoia, fear, and increasingly vivid hallucinations, each more terrifying than the last. The narrative unfolds through Emma's increasingly unreliable perspective, offering a visceral journey into the heart of her psychological collapse. This is not a mere story of archaeological discovery; it is an exploration of the destructive nature of obsession, the fragility of the human mind, and the terrifying consequences of tampering with forces beyond our understanding. The historical and mythological undercurrents that run throughout the narrative add layers of authenticity and depth, weaving a chilling tapestry of ancient secrets and modern horrors. Witness Emma's journey as she navigates the treacherous path between scientific inquiry and utter madness, ultimately confronting not only the physical dangers posed by The Optic but the terrifying darkness that awakens within her own soul. Prepare for a descent into the heart of darkness, a journey that will leave you questioning the very nature of reality and the boundaries of the human spirit.

Panopticon is not a prison. It is a world designed to correct what society could not destroy. One hundred villains are confined inside a sealed system ruled by absolute surveillance and enforced order. There are no cells, no trials, and no redemption. Survival is mandatory. Refusal is optional—until the system responds. At regular intervals, the Registry initiates The Draw, selecting individuals for sanctioned duels. One versus one. Acceptance guarantees a chance to live. Refusal invites punishment beyond calculation. Vire, known only as Static, has survived by remaining invisible. He does not seek dominance, reputation, or control. While others rise and fall through violence and ambition, Vire studies the patterns behind the system—how it watches, how it chooses, and how it decides who is erased. But in Panopticon, invisibility is temporary. As the Draws continue and the balance between the four Sectors begins to shift, Vire is forced closer to the system’s center—where former villains now rule as wardens, and where the Registry’s true purpose waits behind layers of control. In a world where strength is expected and intelligence is measured, survival belongs to those who understand the rules well enough to break them—without being seen.

Ana ran off from the hospital knowing that she has only few days to live, she found a place for the night in a pipe where she found a dog. Things get messy when she stays there for a week while she discovers that one of the dog's babies got dead. It becomes more messier when she started to loose her memory.

[Hidebound Older Man VS Two-Faced Heiress: Daddy-Type + Seductress + An Old House on Fire] Everyone in Aethelgard says, a man should marry a woman from the West Family. The eldest daughter of the West Family is gentle and virtuous, a sought-after prize in high society. On the eve of her engagement. Her fiancé cheated on her. Willow West, having played the good girl for so long, decides she's done pretending. Fueled by alcohol, she finds a handsome man. Just one wall away from the scumbag ex and his mistress. The next day, she wakes up to her world collapsing. She had slept with the circle's famous 'older man'—Aiden Pierce, her dear uncle's best friend. Her impression of Aiden Pierce wasn't very good. Years ago, when she was having her first romance, she had tried to sneak a kiss with her young boyfriend, only for Aiden Pierce to report her to her uncle before their lips could even meet. The Aiden Pierce of today is even more dull—celibate and restrained, with everyone from his secretary to his assistant being male, and zero romantic scandals to his name. He's nothing short of a hidebound traditionalist! Willow West wants to escape. Aiden Pierce's well-defined hand grips her chin. "Miss West, a man's virtue is still virtue. You must take responsibility for me." * Aiden Pierce, who had practiced self-restraint for thirty years, was captured by Willow West—a woman gentle and demure in public, yet passionate and daring in private. Everyone thought Willow West was a good girl. Only Aiden Pierce knew that behind closed doors, the young woman not only smoked and drank but was also a cool, badass biker. * The assistant has recently noticed a change in the workaholic President Pierce. Not only is he hitting the gym three times a week, but his style has also shifted from uniform high-end suits to a different streetwear brand for every day of the week. His once stern and unsmiling face now frequently breaks into a smile. Even his eternally unchanged screensaver has been replaced. It's now a picture of a sexy, wavy-haired beauty in a black biker suit, holding a cigarette and sitting on a motorcycle!

On the most popular interstellar forum, there is a hot topic: What is the most unbelievable thing that has happened around you? Chun Mian: Thanks for the invite. I was sitting at home, and a door fell from the sky. Life is like a tightly closed door, before opening it, you never know, what you will face: a living person or a forty-meter-long blade! (Quick Transmigration, No CP)