How It All Started Novels & Stories

"Tell me everything." "It started a few years ago, almost by accident," he began, his gaze fixed on the turbulent water below. "I was young, ambitious, and easily swayed by the promise of quick money." He hesitated, as if reliving the moment, the weight of his past pressing down on him. "A friend introduced me to a group involved in smuggling. At first, it was small stuff, nothing too serious. But it escalated quickly. The risks grew, the stakes got higher, and I found myself trapped in a world I didn't recognize."

“I could never hate you. You didn’t know. He lied to you. He lied to everyone. That’s on him. Not you. Not me. Not Mom. Him. We’ll… we’ll figure this out. Somehow. But I need to know… everything. The whole story. From the beginning. How it started. What he said. What he did.” Zara nodded—fast, frantic—wiping her eyes with the back of her hand. “Okay. Okay, I’ll tell you. From the supermarket. That’s where it started. I was in the produce aisle, grabbing apples, and he bumped into me—literally. Apologized immediately. Said his name was Nathaniel. Nathaniel Brooks. We laughed about it. Talked for a minute. He asked for my number. I gave it. He texted that night—sweet, funny. We started seeing

"Sandy and I were stuck at work earlier. If Baron hadn't shown up in time, we'd have ended up just like you." Of course. The moment the storm hit, the first person my husband thought to pick up was her. It was as if I did not even exist. No wonder she looked so pleased with herself. I lifted my head, forcing back the sting in my eyes, and took the towel from him, casually drying myself. "It's fine. It only started raining halfway through my walk. There wasn't anywhere to call you from." My calmness seemed to catch Baron off guard. He studied me carefully, then frowned.

He said. "Maria overcame her addiction. We both started living a happy life but then things started to get dark for me. In order to survive and earn more to provide for two people I decided to start my own business. I had more rivals than supporters. There was always someone who tried to hurt me or my family. There were so many illegal things that I got involved in." "Maria was a little introvert, she used to be happy in her own little world. I started to earn a little good and decided to buy a place. But one day a bad news knocked at our door." He took a deep breath and continued.

"I did the same thing to my ex, but we broke up on good terms. I didn't hide that from you, did I? You accepted my imperfections then, but somehow, you decided that I wasn't good enough for you. Tell me, what was your purpose when you first got in touch with me?" Jake was stunned for a moment. "Nothing in particular, really. I just liked you, and I fell in love with you. I wanted to be with you forever, but my friends were talking about their first time, and I realized I didn't get to be your first. You're such a beautiful, adorable, and amazing woman, so the thought of that upset me. I was only venting to them. I didn't mean it, I swear!"

We witnessed it all. We observed Dad and Mom create everything, galaxy after galaxy. Star after star, world afterworld the countless Veils and the young gods and goddesses who inhabited them. We watched as they all created life only creatures your imagination can make or hasn’t had the opportunity to make up yet. Your species would call them aliens, they came in all different shapes and sizes some with large heads and some that looked similar to us but off. Does that make sense? Does anything of what I said make any sense to you? Kinda a lot for you to take in, the human brain can only take so much in. I’ll stop there and give you a minute to absorb that before I go on.

4/20/2028 So Diary, you have to believe me this time around, I swear... I didn't start any of these! So, It all started on the web cam I plugged in the computer and booted it up, I waited patiently for it to boot up. Finally I logged on to my favorite social network and found my friend there. I was happy to see him, I had waited all day and was just exceptionally horny. We started chatting and as usual he asked if I would like to show him my tits.

My way of turning chaos into clarity. So one morning, after Roman left for a meeting and Isabella was down for her nap, I sat at the kitchen table with a cup of coffee and opened my laptop. The cursor blinked on a blank page, daring me to start. I typed three words. The first time. And just like that, it all began.

I planned to start traveling soon. In the past, I was always busy with household chores. Whenever I had free time, I could only hope and pray that Arthur would be in the mood to take me abroad. Now, I understand that it was better to count on myself rather than on others. My life was quite mundane and peaceful these days. In comparison, Arthur’s was total chaos. To attract the older demographic, the wedding boutique studio used the collection of pictures Arthur and Sylvia had taken over the last two decades as an advertisement.

"It certainly looks like you two had a relaxing weekend." "I wouldn't say entirely relaxing.", Lori replied. "I did have a group of people trying to kidnap and torture me as well." "What?", Justin asked. "What the hell is going on?" "Guys grab a seat, and we will start at the beginning.", Mike said. "We?", Mark asked. "We.", Lori replied as she nodded her head. "The beginning is slightly fuzzy since we aren't exactly sure when everything started. The most we could find was me turning down a job offer to a failing company is what started this whole chain of events, but it could go back even further, but I doubt it.", Lori started.