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National Novel Writing Month 2018

Hello November. Hello NaNoWriMo 2018.

This is just an introduction post of my entry novel for this month. My novel's name is






My penname is Writtenbyourstruly. It was a fun take of the phrase Written By Yours Truly. It makes my readers like they wrote the novel too by reading my pen name lol.

Okay back to the novel. This is an anthology. This is Volume One. There are 5 chapters somehow linked to one another and some are linked to my first NaNoWriMo novel The Lost Soul. Some characters from The Lost Soul will make a comeback in this novel for more background story of who they are and it will be like a prequel for some of them and sequel to some. There are characters from my Fallen Angel Series that will also make a comeback. Yep. I'm building a universe here.

I'll be introducing some new characters that are essential to the story because all of them will appear in my next novel that will be my entry for NaNoWriMo 2020. (Advance ako magisip, ano ba).

So rundown of the chapters because they all have titles now hehehehe.

  • Chapter One: The Red Witch
  • Chapter Two: Lone Wolf
  • Chapter Three: Reaper of the Damned
  • Chapter Four: The Birth of a Warlock
  • Chapter Five: Him, He.

Here is a rundown of the main characters that will appear in VOLUME ONE:

Harper Nolan: A wiccan prodigy. (1st appearance in Lost Soul)
Adrian Ecanus: A powerful Warlock and a Seer (1st appearance in Lost Soul)
Seomi deo Brado: A powerful Seer who is also a police detective. (1st appearance in Lost Soul)
Azrael: The Archangel of Death (1st appearance in the Fallen Angel Series)
Amaranth: An angel in training (1st appearance in the Fallen Angel Series)
Lirika: A Lost Soul, Reaper of Souls who is now holds a much higher position and role. (1st appearance in Lost Soul)
Chicol: Lirika's ever loyal and protective familiar.
Nuriel: An angel under the Archangel of Death. (1st appearance in Lost Soul)
Midnight:  Former Angel of Peace, former friend and mentor of Azrael when was a Fallen Angel (1st appearance in the Fallen Angel Series)

There you go. I'm ending at that. Wish me luck!!!!

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