Just First Time Stories Novels & Stories

Maybe this is how we were to end things and i knew it would come to this. I wished for only one thing as the darkness began to consume me, i wished i would close my eyes and never open them again, shut out all the pain, say goodbye to my self and..... say good bye to the world. _________________________ Hello everyone, I am a new writer here and this is my first book. I hope you enjoy it. Don't forget to comment, like and share. BYEEE

“But I think she’d miss us more.” Demian didn’t argue. He just stayed. --- We held the first story-circle that night. No magic. No performances. Just a fire and some tea brewed too strong and voices that trembled at first, then steadied. The children spoke first. They always do, in new worlds. One told a story about a sky-whale that cried stars. Another insisted he’d once seen the moon wink at him and now owed it a favor. Then came the adults. The quiet kind.

This is a new story for you guys, Enjoy... "FAMILIARITY " *Everyone has a story about their first time. Some are sweet and romantic, some are incredible, some are bizarre and some are disasters. My story may be all those things rolled into one. When I think back even I have a hard time believing what happened. I do know that I wouldn't be where I am today without the incredible woman who dropped so suddenly into my life, a woman I met the fall of my second year at college. I owe her so much.

But the rims of his eyes reddened even more. The remaining men seemed to feel his pain. They began comforting him with words while the one holding him helped him sit. Uea remained in his arms, trying his best to remain there without sitting upright despite the huge discomfort brewing in his belly. This was the first time a strange man had ever touched him... no, that didn't seem right. The male leads of each arc were strange men, too. But... why was the feeling so different? Uea shook his head. He needed to think of how to finish the plot as soon as possible. He didn't want to stay a moment longer here.

The young Dreamer looked embarrassed. “Nothing.” The boy glanced at the little stars in the sand. “They don't look like nothing.” The Dreamer hesitated. Then he whispered: “I think they're stories.” The boy smiled wider. “Then tell me one.” The memory ended. Ama gasped. The quiet voice beyond the door spoke again. He always wanted someone to listen. The First Dreamer finally answered. And you always wanted one more story. A strange warmth passed between the two voices. Not anger.

Um not probably, I'd ruin it for sure. Quickly making a fishtail, I grabbed my tie but was interrupted by a loud knock on the door 4 times. It's probably Nate or Elijah. We developed a code so that it'd be easier for me to know who's knocking, it could be anyone so I came up with this brilliant idea. Opening the door with a wide excited grin on my face, I was immediately engulfed in a hug by Nate and I smiled hugging him back. "Oh my- my baby is starting her first day" He dramatically cried wiping a fake tear and held me by my shoulders scanning me up and down before squealing.

Book I "Every story has a starting point. I would like to delude myself that ours was the day of the first meeting, when from nothing I was made someone. But that would be a lie. The true origin must be sought elsewhere, in the most remote corners of Time. We must go beyond the known history, beyond the fables and legends that have been handed down to us. It is necessary to speak of the First Foundation, an era so ancient that not even Researchers show interest in it.

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Logan looked forward to their next date. Logan went to school the next day, with a radiating smile on her face. She was beginning to experience the feeling of first love. Logan found the first person she ever wants to be with. The first one she ever had feeling for. She looked forward to seeing him and wanted to spend time with him. As they danced the night away, she felt a connection, special bond, with him. Charlie is her soul mate. She knew there would always be a place for Charlie in her heart. It was love on the first date.

The story was just beginning. End of Chapter 110