sketchbook session

Yuuto Kisagari grew up loving horror novels, his favorite being Apocalypse Session which made up half his childhood, things change when the novel comes to life bringing chaos to the whole world and Yuuto and his friends are at the center of it all

"Juliet, Olivia is already engaged to Caleb. Stop making a scene. We've arranged an art program for you in London. The flight is booked. You're leaving immediately and staying there until the wedding is over." There it was again, that practiced "it's for your own good" speech. In that moment, Juliet Ashworth crashed back to reality—she had been reborn. She had returned to the very day her parents forced her to leave, to give up on Caleb Thorne. In her last life, she hadn't listened. She had begged Caleb, tried to explain that the "Starlight" he had fallen for at the Hamptons estate was her, not Olivia. She had pleaded with her parents to end the charade, to stop letting Olivia steal her identity. But all it did was make Caleb despise her more. Even as she was bleeding out from the car crash, he had spoken to the nurse on the phone with icy cruelty. "What's her game now? Tell her she can't ruin my wedding to Olivia with these pathetic tricks." In the end, she died on the operating table, her eyes fixed on the television screen—where Caleb was slipping a ring onto Olivia's finger as the world cheered for them. But now? God had given her a second chance. She would not go back to groveling. "Fine. I'll go." She took the itinerary for the flight to London Heathrow, her voice flat, devoid of emotion. Richard and Eleanor were stunned. They exchanged a stunned glance. How could their notoriously stubborn younger daughter have given in so easily? "You're really going?" Eleanor demanded. "You're not planning some stunt to ruin Olivia's wedding, are you?!" Juliet scoffed internally. Ruin it? What a joke. Caleb was supposed to have been hers. Her own parents, in their blatant favoritism, had torn him away and pushed him into Olivia's arms.

Synopsis: Noa Aizawa as a frustrated junior crew member at a TV station, she spends her days with a sketchbook where she pours out all her longing to draw her dream guy, Ren Kurosawa Until one day, A ray of light from her sketchbook emerges from a scribbled pencil line and suddenly a man crawls out of the page. This man calls himself Reno, wears a half-buttoned shirt, speaks like an anime reject and insists that he is here to "help her find true love." What happens next is a messy romance

A family shootout blew a ten-year hole in my memory, leaving my memory stranded on the rainy night I’d finally won over Declan O'Sullivan, the Underboss of Chicago's O'Sullivan family. I frantically scrolled through my encrypted phone, desperate for any proof that Declan was my husband, but every contact and message was a codename—except for one emergency contact. With no other choice, I called my best friend, Maeve Walsh, and asked her if my confession that night had actually been a success. She exploded at me like a firecracker. "Cassia Morgan, are you out of your mind? You call that a success? You were about to file a petition with the family council to dissolve the marriage!" After hanging up, the first thought that flashed through my mind was: Holy shit. I actually did it. I landed the unattainable Declan O'Sullivan. My second thought was a jolt of pure confusion as I stared at the marriage dissolution petition on the nightstand, signed in my own handwriting. "Dissolve the marriage? Me? I'm the one who wants this? Am I fucking crazy?"

All the main characters are male leads and this is just for me to practice free writing in case school tells us to write a short later on and I suck at writing so I'm trying to improve.

Just a guy sharing his thoughts, life stuff and random story times. yah I know this app is for novels but shit I’m different so I’m doing whatever I want..

Acılı karanlık bir geçmiş tarafından avlanan, partneri tarafından reddedilen ve tekrar incitilen bir kadın. Yaşayan ama hayatın tadını asla çıkaramayan bir yürüyen ölü gibiydi. Karanlık ve acı içinde boğuluyordu. Her zamanki gibi nefessiz kaldığında, komşu ırkın alfasının hayatına girdiğini ve yaşamına ışık getirdiğini gördü. O onun kurtarıcısı mıydı? Birçok şey belirsizken, bildiği bir şey vardı ki o da onu "eş" olarak çağırdığında hayatının altüst olacağıydı. Reddedilen dişi kurt başka bir alfa eş mi buldu? Bu bir nimet mi yoksa lanet mi? "Üç yıl önce Tristan Flynn ile evlendiğinden beri, Esther White hem yatakta hem de hayatta sadık bir eş olmuştu. Şefkatiyle Tristan'ın kalbini eritebileceği naif düşüncesini taşıyordu. Sonraları, buzulları eritmenin bile Tristan'ı harekete geçirmekten daha kolay olduğunu fark etti. Üç yıllık evlilik süresince Tristan, eşi Esther'i tanımlamak için iki kelime kullanabileceğine inanıyordu: sıkıcı ve etkileyici olmayan. Yine de, Flynn Group'un yıldönümünde ona boşanma kağıtlarını fırlatarak onu kamuoyu önünde küçük düşürmeye cesaret etti. Kırmızı elbisesiyle sakin ve zarif görünen Esther'e baktı ve gözlerini kıstı. Herkes Tristan ve Esther'in boşandıktan sonra hiçbir temasları olmayacağını düşünüyordu ve hatta Esther de bunun istisnası değildi. Daha sonra, Tristan bir ödül töreninde Esther'e en iyi senaryo ödülünü takdim edecekti. Esther'e ödülü verdikten sonra, zarif ve soğuk Tristan aniden kalabalığın önünde boyun eğerek yalvardı: "Esther, seni geçmişte takdir etmemek benim hatamdı. Sevgini kazanmak için bana ikinci bir şans verebilir misin?" Esther, Tristan'a parlak, mesafeli bir gülümsemeyle baktı. "Üzgünüm, Bay Flynn. Şu anda tek umursadığım şey kariyerim." Tristan, Esther'in elini çekti, gözleri hüzünle doldu. "Esther, sensiz yaşayamam." Esther soğuk bir şekilde döndü ve düşündü: "Şaka mı yapıyorsun? Neden kariyerime odaklanmak yerine bir erkekle çıkayım? Üstelik, sen benim eski kocamsın."

Shaylin is a Trillioner's daughter who prefers shopping and partying with friends until She meets Martin who seems to change her view which causes her to leave everything behind and focus on the love she feels for him. Prince Miguel who disguises himself as Martin is given 90 days by Shaylin's parents and his parents to change Shaylin into a responsible lady but unexpected twist happens when she falls in love with him in the process. What will he do? (He doesn't love Shaylin)When all he wants is to be the next king and marry his High school sweetheart whom he loves. What will happen? When Shaylin finds out that Martin her love is her childhood friend Prince Miguel whom she has always detested since childhood.

Melian Yanna Accardi Young, a powerful carefree masked tribrid, wandering the world as a teenage girl. Allerick Drazhan Miller, a powerful careworn alpha heir, wandering the world to find his mate. Yanna doesn't want a mate after her last encounter, and Drahzan needs a mate to save his family from his uncle's evil ploy and reclaim his pack. If Yanna unveils herself to her mate, she will endanger her family but if she doesn't her mate's family will be in danger. Will Yanna endanger her family for his, or will she be selfish for once and save herself from the fiends in the darkling waiting to devour her?

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.