First Step Books Novels & Stories

⸻ Yet one title remained visible. MEMORY ZERO ⸻ 😱😱😱 ⸻ 🌙 The First Mystery Returns The moment the title appeared… Ilyaan froze. ❤️ ⸻ Because Memory Zero had started everything. ⸻ The first mystery. ⸻ The first question. ⸻ The first crack in certainty. ⸻ The first impossible thing. ⸻ And somehow… It had survived. ⸻ 🌙 The Lost Pages The book slowly opened.

Evelyn walked ahead of them to the administrative block where she got all they needed — The forms they had to fill and other miscellaneous stuff. While she was there, Joseph and Mira settled under a canopy quietly. Mira had her head propped on Joseph's shoulders, while the other read a book on Kindle.. The book was titled, seven habits of highly effective people by covey Stephen. He'd been on it for days now and couldn't stop feeling super excited about all he'd read and obviously couldn't wait to put it into practice. The silence between them was disrupted when a figure appeared in front of them. “ Hello, guys. ” Mira opened her eyes to look at her, while Joseph simply raised his head up

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

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

Deprived of her TV, however, she was willing to investigate closer. A book on the side table caught her eye, and she picked it up. It was titled, “Her First Time.” Her jaw went slack. Glancing to make certain Jayems wasn’t in the room, she hastily set it down and moved to the shelves to blankly study the spines.

"The more the girl read, the more Beatrice brought books, until finally, she brought her homework books, on politics, economy, you name it. The girl read it and summarized its contents to Beatrice, who in the evening would recite to 'mama' and 'papa'. Fun things really." 'Beatrice…Milton?' Said. "The girl loved the books, and Beatrice loved the attention she received from her parents. So when the girl in the cellar said that she wanted to go outside. Beatrice's first response was… 'Don't! There are monsters out there'…"

How can real people vanish? I read through the dream sequence in one of the journals on my laptop. Two hours for the boarding call, and one hour in the air was good enough to find at least the exposition. Dream sequences in the first chapter of a book are pieces of trash. Every third book starts with a dream sequence! Definite turn-offs for literary agents and editors. No, I am not judging. That’s what the agents and publishing house editors say in their How-to-write-a-great-novel videos. That’s what they warn aspiring authors against – NO DREAM SEQUENCES PLEASE! Not at least in the first chapter! And that’s where my dilemma was! No matter how much my dream sequence was real, how often I got

Might as well I start to work, I don’t want to disappoint Oliver because he is very kind to me. Wait I forgot to check my latest work on the bookstore. I am curious if they are buying my so-boring book. I’ll eat outside later for my breakfast after I check the bookstore who bought copies of my books. But the thing is… I forgot what is that store. Hmmm. I remember it sounds like Novel but I forgot the whole name! Well I’ll eat first maybe I am too hungry too recall its name. So I decided to take a shower first. After showering I change my clothes of course. I am wearing a black jagger and a plain white V-neck shirt. I didn’t style my hair and I don’t even use blower, I just comb it and I didn

he said with a smirk. I grumbled and went to the bookshelf. There were like thousands of books there, and I spent a good thirty minutes arranging them. Those thirty minutes were stressful, to say the least. "I'm done," I sighed in relief. "You're done?" the young man asked. "Yes, so is my admission safe?" I responded. "Not yet," he replied. "What do you mean by that?!" I yelled in frustration. "Don't shout, just do one more thing," he said calmly.

Rather than lift her spirit, his calls made her sad, they would need to talk to someone about their marriage before something bad happens, something was definitely wrong and they were pulling in different directions, they must be missing it somewhere. On her way home from work on Friday afternoon, she stopped at a book store and bought two books on marriage, after all of them had their lunch, she entered the bedroom and settled on the bed with one of the books in her hand. ******** Very early on Saturday morning, Sophia remembered that Michael would be arriving that afternoon, she had learnt a lot from the books she had been reading, and had decided she would not give up on her marriage, she