Life In Focus Novels & Stories

I lifted the glass of water in my hand and clinked it lightly against his. “Here’s to a successful partnership, Mr. Caspian.” Moonlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, stretching our shadows across the room. Each of us stood in our own corner, like two polite strangers sharing the same space. Outside, the city glowed brightly in the night. Only then did I truly feel that I had been given a second life. In this life, I only wanted one thing: to use the Falcone family’s resources to earn enough money to stand on my own and then walk away from all of this for good.

___ “The Paris project is a one shot and I expect all of you to cooperate,” On the other side of the city, in a concrete sky scrapper right in the middle of London was another busy media company, Focus Media, a company owned by Mr. Starkov and his daughter Yelena. Unlike Walter Media, Focus Media was more interested in the current affairs of the city, from reporting family feuds, celebrity relationships, sports and entertainment gists to scandals and the night city life. Yelena, the Chief Executive Officer sat in her office with her legs crossed. Her eyes stared through her reflective glasses as she turned the pages of the freshly printed news paper. She smiled immediately she read the bold

I drove my car to a friend's auto repair shop for a routine inspection after my father, Nathan Ashley, finally returned it. He'd borrowed it for a month and even stuffed the trunk with boxes of local specialties from his hometown. A few minutes later, my friend slid out from beneath the car, his face drained of color. "Lyla, who did you piss off? Someone cut halfway through your brake line." A chill raced through my body as I pulled out my phone and called my father. "Dad, someone cut my brake line." The sound of poker chips clacking echoed through the phone. He answered without the slightest concern, "Oh. I had Lillian do it. That old junker of yours was falling apart anyway." My voice

Dylan must have a compelling reason. Lily looked worried. “Ms. Quest tried to take her life after waking up from surgery. She started to starve herself, and her parents had to beg Mr. Lang’s uncle for help. Mr. Lang was sent to talk some sense into Ms. Quest. The minute she saw Mr. Lang, Ms. Quest started eating and following the doctor’s orders.” Kelsey frowned. Zara was attached to Tyler. Though Tyler was married to Kelsey, Zara still would not give up on him.

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Paxton wanted to let him know that Zayn’s life would be undergoing tremendous changes in invincibilis state. Otherwise, he would not have chosen the book to lecture on this topic. Zayn’s interest for the class that would take place was piqued. Soon, students began to express their opinions. “Prof, I think that life is formed by the combination of countless cells and it’s the most wonderful thing in the world!” “Prof, I think that life is a consciousness because there’s only life with consciousness. Tables, chairs, windows, earths have no consciousness and that is why they’re lifeless.”

They say cherish the memories of your love one's that have died but remembering everything about that person and then you realizing that it's only memories and you won't be able to make more memories with them is the worst form of toture. It only makes you miserable. I once had a beautiful and peacefull life that wasn't full of death and misery. I was ready to start a family with the love of my life but unfortunately the universe didn't agree with it. Fate had decided to take him and our unborn baby away from me. I lost my mother and baby sister. My older brother Alessandro was killed on his way home. The only people I have left in my dark and misrebale life is my dear father, twin brother a

“Tanner!” I almost choked on my own saliva as Charlotte yelled in the middle of the cafeteria. And just like that, all eyes gravitated to us. And that was the last thing I wanted. While both Sebastian and Charlotte love the limelight, I was never comfortable with the attention. “Grey? How can I help you?” Of course, he knows her. Why am I even surprised?

"Just look at me. I had to work as a professor for several years before I realized that I didn't like being locked up in the ivory tower of academia and wanted to experience the world. "You're still so young. It's normal to be confused. But as long as you're willing to pluck up your courage and take that first step forward, I believe that you'll be able to find your purpose in life." Gabriella felt at ease after hearing Sybil's words, knowing that the latter was living proof of her own advice. Sybil slowed the car to a stop in front of an apartment and led Gabriella to her unit. The apartment had two bedrooms and a living room. It faced the south and had plenty of sunlight streaming through

"So what if I am? Some people live to eighty and are still just walking corpses. I’ve lived eighteen years. That’s enough." Just then, a commotion erupted downstairs. Mom was crying and shouting. "Mom, I don’t want to live anymore! I can’t do this anymore!" Mathias. He was here. I frowned. Jonathan stood up. "Stay here. I’ll go take a look." "I’m coming too." I threw off the blanket. "You—" "I want to see." I wanted to see what Mathias had become in this life after being crushed by reality. Jonathan didn’t stop me. He helped me up, supporting me as we slowly made our way downstairs.