Begin With Your Name Novels & Stories

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

“But big dreams don’t have to start with something big.” Aurora looked down at her notes. For some reason, that sentence felt deeper than just business advice. Maybe it applied to her, too. She didn’t have to become completely confident right away. She just needed to start small. One step. Then the next. Aurora smiled. “Thank you.” Cassian nodded. Then his eyes fell on a section of the page. The bakery’s name was still blank there. “Do you have a name in mind yet?” Aurora shook her head slightly. “Not yet.”

Looking back at the man, I realize he never said his name. “What’s your name?” “I’m Mike,” he replies. “Nice to meet you, Mike,” my beaming smile relaxes him a bit, and he nods back. “You too.”

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

I had to say my fake name, Lisa. --- Hi all, Welcome to my new book. Thanks for giving it a try <3 Much Love, Misha K

I gulped, sweat began forming on my forehead as the room became hotter than normal. "Umm, sir, I think the first thing to do here is to gain recognition from the society...what I mean is, no product can be sold if the people have no idea about it" I don't know if what I was saying made sense and was related but I just said it, with confidence. "And how can we make them gain recognition?" He pressed on. I adjusted myself to my seat.

She glanced down at the blank line, then at me, then back at the paper. I picked up the pen calmly and wrote my name in clear bold capital letters. ~ETHA~

he responded, a hidden anger in his voice, while a grin formed on my lips. “So… how do we start, Boss?” I was excited for this. I was done being sad and pathetic. With all the alcohol, I had washed away the remaining of my feelings for those two. It was time to strike back. Zaylen furrowed his brow, probably thinking of an idea. “Hmm… To begin with, you should call me Zaylen instead of Boss.” I gasped at the idea. “But you told us we cannot call you by your name without your permission.”

~LIAM~ After making sure that I'm calmed, I put on a fake smile as I said, “It's fine with me, I haven't waited for long though. You don't need to apologize. Of course I know that doctors are always busy. Maybe I came too early. Well, my name is ….”

She said after gulping water from the plastic bottle that stood on a small stool beside her sofa. “My name is… John. I'm three and a half… inches” “I didn't hear the last word” Anna glared at him and he repeated himself much louder, “My name is John and I'm three and a half inches” “Good. Accept your peas. That's the first step to your journey and purpose of being here. Next person” Anna said. “I’m Connor and I'm three inches”