Another Word For The Beginning Romane & Geschichten

this wasn't the end. This was just the beginning.

And for the first time in a very long time— That felt like the beginning of something. Not the end.

It was just getting started. ​

Then I finally said the words they thought they’d never hear again: “Let’s begin.” The room erupted. Not with noise…. But with destiny shifting. This wasn’t just my homecoming. This was the beginning of the storm to come.

Something was beginning. The way the best things began.

This was just the beginning. The End.

Full circle. And just beginning.

Not the end of a trial. The beginning of a kingdom.

But beginnings, Soren knew, were fragile things. They rarely announced themselves with fanfare. Instead, they bloomed quietly—like the faint glow of lantern light spilling across the floorboards, or the hesitant hush of dawn slipping past the edge of the sky. They were small, delicate, easy to overlook if one was not careful. And yet, if guarded and nurtured, they could grow roots strong enough to outlast storms.

This was only the beginning. *************************************************