It All Started With Novels & Stories

"So this is all the old man's doing...he started something...there were ups and downs...but with time I learned when you are an Ellison…"Victor said through the mic while standing on the stage as the crowd fixed their eyes on him listening to his speech "you wouldn't be called the best if you haven't fallen a few times and suffered some bruises" he said the last words and everyone laughed knowing he was joking. For him he was serious. His father started the company from scratch and went through hell to build it and make it known. He was the true founder and he was so passionate about his work

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

‎ ‎All of it traced back to one place. ‎ ‎One project. ‎ ‎One beginning. ‎ ‎Victor stared at Whitmore's smiling face. ‎ ‎Then whispered: ‎ ‎"My God..." ‎ ‎The room felt impossibly quiet. ‎ ‎"...he started it." ‎ ‎

Silence runs between us, soft and soothing, until I calm down enough to gather myself. “Thank you for being here, and for offering your help,” I whisper. “I really didn’t know what to do. It just feels like life is coming down from all sides.” Jackie freezes, looking into the distance. Her next words knock the air out of my lungs. “This all started with Roman.” Her voice is low, like she didn’t want to say this out loud in the first place. “What?” My mind immediately rejects her statement. “Jackie, I hardly think—”

Everything was trying to ruin, my, life! Tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock... They're trying to ruin my life! I was already starting to get over dad's death. I was already beginning to smile and have fun with the girls. With my friends! Now, everything was crumbling down. I was finally happy! Why are they trying to ruin it?! Tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock, tick.....

He was a very friendly person. He introduced me to many people. He was talking to some senior doctors. I greeted them and excused myself to go to Raman and Anita. They were having starters. Anita asked me to have them but I wanted to wait for Siddharth. " Listen, tomorrow you are going to tell us about your love story. " Anita said and I nodded. I saw Isha glaring at me but I ignored her and kept talking to Anita. Just then someone collided with me and the sauce of the starter on the platter he was holding got spilt on my dress.

I burnt Rome to the ground, blamed it on the Christians. Created the bubonic plague, and set it loose on the humans. They didn’t stand a chance. Oh all the countless wars ‘in the name of Christ,’ I started. Helped the Romans sack Jerusalem and the list goes on and on. The havoc I caused, the millions I slaughtered with absolutely no mercy.

“ Well, it's better to at least know what's wrong with it so as to avoid it next time.” “ Whatever you say, princess.” Walking into the office now, she touched the phone in her bag again and it was only getting hotter. “ Just don't burn my bag, this is my favorite.” She mumbled to herself. “ Look who has finally decided to show up at work.” The first voice that welcomed her was Corrine’s. “ Thought you've kissed your IT bye..?” Tessa mentally rolled her eyes. “ Stop exaggerating, it's just a day I took off.”

, I didn't want to do this while you're unconscious. "Adam, what's happening? What are you doing?", I say panick in my voice. "Relax, I'm doing you a favour. Being twenty one and not even had your first kiss? Coke on Iris. You know I've missed you a lot when you were gone". He says untying his sweatpants. I start to tear up. "Please Adam don't do this". "I'm sorry Iris, it's what's best for both of us". And he starts climbing up the bed. I try to kick him away

GIANNA I woke the next day with a start. It had taken the whole night for the reality of what Victoria had done to set in, and as is usual after one of our encounters, I'm left feeling like I'm suffering from PTSD. The therapist I'd been allowed to see before Becky put a stop to it when I was ten had been getting close to that diagnosis, I'm sure.