It All Started With Novels & Stories

And just like that, the night before everything changed… Started exactly how it should. With us.

“..and it's all because of me.” ** follow me on i,n,s,t,a,g,r,a,m: authormiragreen

“Can we really make money with this? Like… real money?” Silas pushed off the beam, voice low but carrying. “Yes. I did. Started with nothing but a library computer and a lot of anger. Built something that pays for scholarships, pays for this room, pays for the laptops you’re using. You don’t have to like me. You just have to believe it’s possible.”

But then, I felt something in my pocket. I reached in and pulled out a small, crumpled piece of paper. It wasn't a silver envelope. It wasn't a corporate report. It was a page from a book. On it, in a messy, handwritten script, were four words: **[START FROM THE BEGINNING.]**

He smirked at me while I dragged my gaze to Kayden and glared murderously at him. "I will play,” I succumbed, I don't have any $1000 to spare for a game. “Good!” Brandon nodded while I began walking closer to them. 'Oh God! What mess have I put myself in,' I fumed worriedly? “Okay, participant gather around, the game is about to begin,” Brandon notified, and we all moved closer to together. “Rules of the game,” He started. “You can't back out of this game when you start to play”

My first day at work didn’t go at all how I imagined. I had pictured a fresh start, maybe a new chance to put my past behind me and move forward with something meaningful. But life had other plans. Too many things were uncovered—secrets I hadn’t prepared myself for. Wounds I thought were long buried were suddenly ripped open without warning. And in the chaos of it all, I came to realize something painfully raw: maybe life isn’t about having everything, or being everything... maybe it’s just about having that one person—just one—you can fully trust and rely on without fear. Someone whose presence makes the storm bearable.

He shockingly looked back at her, "Can we talk?" she submissively asked... He couldn't resist her tears and again turned back to the wall, his heart twitched looking at her plastered wrist, "I don't know why you kidnapped me? I lived a miserable life as an orphan. I even don't know who my parents are? I didn't remember anything as I was just five years old when a woman abandoned me at the orphanage. I even couldn't call her mom as I don't remember how my mother looked? I have no memories of my family.” She gasps and tears streaming down her cheeks.

He pushed them apart roughly and ran past me as he scooted off. I watched him run off in embarrassment silently and smiled. We were just getting started, Zach Livingston.

Hela My mind has been replaying the same two words that my father uttered since yesterday. I couldn’t believe my ears, so I stormed out of the office to think, calm down and reason for a bit. It feels like we are moving too fast and at this point I just want my mind to stop functioning because my head is clouded with “what if” thoughts and I am getting lost, so lost that I did not sense my brother’s presence. “Hela.” he called and i was so startled that i was on the verge of shifting to protect myself from danger.

"I got held up by something." 其实连这个老头自己都不知道，他是今天早晨才过来的，多么的凑巧，再早一点，Averill和Mira可是都在的，那时候好戏必然会上演。 太阳升起，Tranquil Clinic中，Melissa 赌气坐着，双手托腮。