Backstory Book Novels & Stories

I steadied myself, gripping the rungs tightly before letting out a long breath of relief. “Be careful!” Manolya scolded from below, though her tone was far more worried than angry. I didn’t seem fazed in the slightest. Instead, my eyes lit up with sudden curiosity as I peeked inside the book that had nearly knocked me out. The front page read: Beçin Chronicles: A History of the Byzantine Castle and its Mythical Beings. “It’s from the 1400s!” I exclaimed, my voice filled with pure excitement. Manolya could hear the frantic energy in my tone as I carefully flipped through the soft, worn pages.

Dear Readers, Thank you sincerely for the love, attention, and continuous support you have shown this book. Your encouragement means everything to me. I would like to inform you that this story is connected to my new ongoing book. "When Love Finds Its Way Back" Although both books are set in different cities and follow different storylines, they exist within the same world and are closely linked. Events, characters, and revelations from one book will influence the other as the stories progress. This book can be read independently. However, for a richer reading experience and a deeper understanding of the unfolding plot, I highly recommend following both books.

'I am very intrigued with how the timelines are portrayed, - I am glad that you got curious about this. It is of my intention to engage readers mind with back tracking events and connecting it in the succeeding chapters. That way, it will be quite unique and engaging. It is not much jumbled but yes, maybe 2 to 3 chaps were like that. 'Does this story have book 2?' - There is a probability. All the love! @Sleeping Gluttony:)

I let this happen. I moved my back towards the window and walked over to an old wooden desk in the large healing room. Aunt Belle had left a book there, something which she said would assist me in making some sense of all of everything going on. The title, larger than the rest of the text, read: “The History of Supernatural Covens.” I had not for a moment agreed to read the book because anticipation was scary especially when it came to witches and curses from ancient days. Yet if I had to do this to save Zoey it was about time that I came face to face with my fears.

Until he breaks it that is. “Read this,” I look over at him and I’m surprised to see the man pull out an old weathered book seemingly out of thin air. “It’s the history of our pack. It’s got lessons in there. It might help you understand about where every individual in the pack comes from. We all have our stories and that’s what makes us stick together.” Taking the book in my hands, I run my hands over the faded leather. A sense of kinship arises between us. Aloha Gabriel might appear rough but there’s a certain depth to him that I can’t uncover.

IMPORTANT If you haven’t read Mafia Men VI – Alessandro’s Games, stop right here. Seriously, close this book, go read that one, and then come back. Trust me, you’re going to need the backstory, the drama, and all the twists to fully get what’s about to happen here. This book kicks off right where Alessandro’s Games left us hanging. No time skips, no recaps. You’ll want to know who everyone is, why they act the way they do, and what’s already gone down to set the stage for what’s next.

The engagement ceremony turned chaotic. Moon and Ryan were the biggest joke in the city. The next morning, Sterling Corp’s PR team went into action. The internet was flooded with dirt about me. [Breaking News: Mysterious man crashes engagement ceremony. Rumored to be Ms. Sterling’s ex, driven by jealousy!] [Insider Report: Sources claim Mr. Zane has a family history of mental illness. Ms. Sterling did her best to help.] [Quincy Miller, missing for eight years, has a mysterious past and unstable behavior.]

Draynon nodded and opened the book. He leafed through the book until he found the chapter that he was looking for. “Here we go. Now this was roughly 120 years ago, or four generations. It’s not so much a history book, but written similar to a novel to make the facts easier for the reader to remember, rather than just bombarding them with endless seeming names and numbers.” He coughed once to clear his throat and began reading from the book.

It was late by the time I got home to pack. I sat down on the couch and glanced over at the dining table. It was a mess. There were dishes everywhere, as well as a plate of braised short ribs Dexter was known for and a pasta bake Brianna had been perfecting since forever. It wasn't hard to picture the two of them in the kitchen together while Brianna's ankle healed, cooking side by side, then sitting across from each other over drinks. And the diary I'd filled to 100 pages was underneath one of the dishes, used as a trivet. It was covered in grease stains.

It was a history book; The History of Akira Pack, she rolled her eyes at how obvious the title was, and she was about to get comfy and dive into the book, then she recalled Gwen’s words and her eyes narrowed. Gwen talked about A book, not the books. Her eyes darted back to the pile of books, and she scooped them up and dumped on the bed, then began going through them. 7 out of the 8 books had very generic titles and looked to be recently written and published, but one of the books that was buried in the middle of the pile; that caught Kiara’s attention and she grabbed it. The Forgotten History by Alpha Kratos, undoubtedly one of the older Alphas that ruled the pack once, the book looked to b