Begin With Your Name Novels & Stories

“Okay I will tell you my story but it is just a short story, okay?” “Hahaha! It's okay as long as I will know something to you.” I smiled on her and drink the water first in the glass that besides of my wine glass. “Ahm, where I a going to start?” I chuckled when I suddenly became blank in words. “You can start in your name since this is getting to know each other.”

the Alpha said, his voice firm and commanding. Name. Name. Name is uhm… I think I’ve got one. Surely I must.

(While holding buffalo's tail. He started speaking, " My name is Sunil Kumar, bhains ki Poonch pakad ke... I got up at around 7 in the morning, bhains ki poonch pakad ke... I went to the washroom and got freshened up, bhains ki poonch pakad ke... Then I took bath, bhains ki poonch pakad ke... Then I had breakfast, bhains ki poonch pakad ke..." " Ewww... " We all said in unison.

That’s not something I expected to hear this morning. I open my mouth, but nothing comes out at first. I swallow. “I… I didn’t think I was even on anyone’s radar.” “You are,” he says. “More than you realize.” I shake my head slowly, trying to process it. “That’s… That’s crazy. I just started. I mean, I’m not even in big chains yet—” “You don’t need chains,” he interrupts gently. “You have a brand. A name. A story. That’s what people connect with.”

I said, opening up my book. I loved taking notes myself. It ensures I don’t miss anything. “I didn’t catch your name earlier, could you repeat it?” I said, ready to jot it down. “Benjamin,” he said. “What?” I raised my head, just in time as he took off his mask. “My name is Benjamin but you can call me Ben,” he said. Benjamin’s murderous smile followed.

I wash my hands, return to the desk, and open my laptop. The cursor blinks at me. I open a blank document. I type her name. Fallon. Then I sit there for fifteen minutes, trying to figure out what comes next.

he admitted. "Start with the truth," I said. "Everything else will follow." Four took a deep breath and began to type. "My name is Four Lasombra, and this is the story of how I learned that you are not defined by where you come from.”

I cleared my throat, “ look girl.. I'm sorry I did not get your name the other day, I'm really sorry but I didn't know I'll get to come back for you.” She smirked, “ excuse me? You came here just to get my name or?” I chuckled, “ nah.. you’re so funny girl, i need to know your name to address you properly. Courtesy demands that right?” She shrugged and nodded, “ yeah true very true you are just about right on that one.” She cleared her throat, “ well, my name is Wendy Osako. And your name is?” I smiled, “ that's exactly where I'll be needing some help”

I smiled, took a deep breath, and hit the record button. “Hi, everyone,” I began, my voice steady yet brimming with excitement. “I’ve been waiting for the perfect moment to share this with you, and today, it feels right. For a while now, you’ve followed my journey—through my love for baking, the content I’ve created, and the little hints I’ve been dropping along the way. And today, I’m thrilled to finally let you in on what’s been brewing behind the scenes.”

“Start it June 3rd. 9:01 AM. CEO. And Dada. And ‘just us.’ All of it.” “All of it,” I said. _Beep. Beep. Beep._ Midnight. My watch. May 14th. Day 39. Not fear. Not waiting. Just us. *