A Fresh Start Novels & Stories

Or maybe, just maybe, it was the start of something new— Once again; not that that means anything. ** {Revna's POV}

With that, I hung up and blocked his number without hesitation. Liam must have sensed the tension in the car because he smiled and tried to lighten the mood. “Miss Griffin, you came here to start a new life. Don’t let stuff like that ruin it. We’ll be at your apartment soon. You’re going to love it.” I turned my eyes to the sky. The clouds at the horizon were painted gold by the setting sun, and for the first time in years, I felt a weight lifting off my shoulders. I nodded lightly. “You’re right. I’m looking forward to my new beginning.”

They made sure she couldn't sleep. The gap between this new life and her old one was suffocating her. … A blanket of fog covered the safe zone when the first light of dawn rained on it. My teammates and I were checking our gear before we set off for an abandoned research center ten miles away. Rumors claimed the last ingredient we needed was there. We could use that to make the latest antiviral serum. Just when everything was accounted for and everyone was ready to go, Yvonne came up to us. Behind her was Yves. She dragged her here, obviously.

The nurse wheeled me back to my room, reminding me, "You're weak and need to rest properly." I nodded. "Thanks." Once the door clicked shut, I grabbed my phone from under the pillow and called my mom. "I'm getting divorced. I'll be home in three days," I said. "Did Jake hurt you?" she asked. "I'm coming for him." Unwilling to upset her, I lied, "No. I just want a fresh start."

It took Daisy ten years to transform from a humble street vendor into a star investor in the corporate world. I stood by her side for every single one of those ten years. During our darkest year, I threw away every last drop of my self-respect and begged my estranged mother just for twenty dollars to buy us a decent meal. Looking back into Daisy’s heartbroken, tear-filled eyes, I gave her a soft smile and asked just one thing: "On the day the company finally goes public on Nasdaq, will you bring me with you?" She held me close and promised she would. Years later, when her company’s empire was soaring at its absolute peak, I gently brought up my old request once more. She didn't even bot

he whispers. The words sound almost sacred. His hand finds mine. For the first time in what feels like forever. I squeeze back. And together we watch the tiny heartbeat flutter across the screen. A future. A second chance. A new beginning. Not built on guilt. Not built on grief. Built on a fresh start. And for the first time in a very long while, that feels like enough.

In a feverish haze, I heard the doorbell ring. The delivery guy called out, "Delivery for Mr. Hendrick." I smiled as I took it from the delivery guy and thanked him. I was going to laugh at James for being childish. After all, before falling asleep, I had only mentioned that I had a fever. Yet he had already ordered medicine for me. However, when I opened the delivery bag and saw what was inside, my expression froze. Condoms and lubricant were right there in plain sight, and even the toy in my hand made my head spin. Just as I took out my phone, ready to demand an explanation from my husband, a text message suddenly popped up. "This is Sangland Resortworld. Dear Mr. Hendrick, we are de

My sister disappeared because of my aunt, Renee Dover. She smiled and said, "Our little Candy is so pretty. It'd be a shame not to get her into kids' modeling." Then she took three-year-old Candy away. She claimed the shoot had been too crowded and that Candy had wandered off on her own. My parents searched for over ten years. When they finally found her, Candy was chained up in a house deep in the mountains. She had given birth to seven children, and her mind had broken long ago. She died on the way home. The grief destroyed my parents too. They lost their minds and were killed when a car struck them. Aunt Renee seized their inheritance and gloated, "Your mother should've lent me th

“I quite don't get what you mean here." I sent what your excitement. It comes with a price and the prices having a fresh start. I said was toned in my direction and loaded me. “You're coming back out of the coms. Being healthy again. It all signals towards a fresh start." I said. “How can it be a fresh start? When I have been coma for so long?" Iris asked. “You had so much time to ease out all the pain you had in the past. You now have everything to just move on. And I just have one question. Will you move on from that grief, from the pain, from that loneliness?”

He really got beaten up pretty bad . . . . TBC So. Guys, how did I do for a fresh start? Tell me via comment box. . Namaste