All That Moves Us Novels & Stories

How do i get to where i want to be? How do i because i just don't want to prosper but I want to reach the core of prosperity, that's the phrase i can come up with, " CORE OF PROSPERITY " and that's it. By the way " Rome wasn't built in a day" ,the rule of this world demands that we take things one step at a time, just like Jordin Sparks says in her song. There is no need to rush. Taking things slow is like learning to fly or falling in love,its just that as humans,we like rushing things,anyways its natural.

We're like water and oil already, we'll never mix. Provi suddenly moved close to me and hug me. "Are you ok?" concern written all over his face. "Yes," I nodded and smiled.

Just then, a middle-aged woman who looked a lot like Asher suddenly barged through the sea of flowers and shook her fist at us. She yelled, "Lexy Jameson, please just hurry up and say 'yes' to him! I've been waiting six years for this! I've watched every race of yours! If my son married the top female F1 racer in Jadeville, I'd brag about this to my friends for years!" Again, I was rendered completely speechless at this. I suddenly understood what Ingrid had meant when she told me that the Princeton family was quite open and receptive to new ideas in a very aggressive way.

The pain lingered for an entire day, only subsiding late at night when the effects of the drug finally wore off. Her body was drenched in cold sweat, and her face was pale, completely drained of color. It was then that Zoe called. Summoning all her strength, Mia answered the phone. “Hello—” “Sweetheart, it’s me,” Zoe said, her warm, gentle voice bringing a faint comfort. “I’ve taken care of all the paperwork for your move abroad. When are you planning to leave? I’ll book your flight.” Mia lay on the floor, her eyelashes trembling. She wanted to say she would leave at sunrise. She couldn’t stand another minute here.

"Are you fucking crazy? Can't you tell that the car behind us is a Cadillac CT6-V? Are you actually thinking of ramming it down the mountain? Do you have a fucking death wish?" Oscar didn't know anything about luxury sedans. He was just irritated by the way things were progressing right now. Melvin, on the other hand, knew how the rich lived their lives all too well. He might be lazy, but he still knew his way around the political field.

she prayed aloud. Mariou excitedly got everyone ready for their big day. She was blown away with Brayden’s gifts, acting like a teenager going to the prom as she got herself ready. Once they were all ready, Marilou inspected them all, making last minute adjustments and taking pictures with excitement. The doorbell rang, and Gerard was there with a white limo, ready to take them all to the mansion.

Full of everything they had built and everything they were still building and everything that was going to come. The world kept moving.They moved with it. THE END

I sit on the soft bed and attract my luggage in front of me, then carry it to the bed to arrange each things in their respective place. While putting my laptop on the working bedside, I notice a window in front of me. I draw the curtain and leave myself invade into the beautiful view I have, and fortunately the most beautiful view I love. The stars! I love staring at the stars, when looking at them it seems am talking to them. Funny but true! They give me the solution to all and because of them I had a revolution (objectives + dreams=principles) and that is why I had always been a girl full of principles and rules.

Kennedy grabbed Maya’s hand before she could run. Their routine wasn’t perfect. Maya’s moves were stiff at first, but the more she let go, the more her body remembered how to feel. Kennedy hyped her up the entire time—counting beats, clapping in rhythm, laughing when Maya nailed a spin that caught even Coach’s attention. When they hit the final pose, Maya’s heart thundered—not just from the movement, but from the silence that followed. People were watching. Really watching. Coach kate nodded once. “Interesting. Next.”

"My girl," Mrs peterson smiled as Kim stood in her office. "I knew it, I knew you would make a great fortune for me." "What's going on Mrs Peterson? Kim asked timidly. "Oh you just landed your first private dance, it took my girls weeks to do what you just did in few hours," she replied. "I'm really impressed, this is good, for me and for you as well." "I'm sorry Mrs Peterson but I can't do it, this isn't part of the deal," Kim stuttered.