New Beginnings Novels & Stories

Jake backed off but did not quit. He loitered outside the school daily, begging for forgiveness every time he saw me. "I'm sorry. I was wrong. Please, give me another chance," he repented. I ignored him, sick of his face and words. Unable to move me, he went online and started a livestream.

It was unfamiliar, but real. And for the first time in a long time, I am not thinking about what I have lost… …but what I am about to gain. A new life. A fresh start. A happy beginning.

This time, I would be happier. A week later, I walked into the event hall with Anthony. The moment I stepped inside, however, I saw Cyrus. My feet were instantly frozen to the ground, unable to move. Anthony held my arm and pulled me forward, whispering into my ear, “If you don’t cast away the shadows of your past completely, they’ll just come back to haunt you later.” I turned and met his gaze. His eyes were firm and warm, giving me strength. I took a deep breath and squeezed his arm with a smile. “Do I look good like this? Can you tell I’ve started over with a fresh slate?”

It was her first day at work and she had already witnessed so much drama. She was glad to finally see the room, she pushed the glass doors and walked in, the room was too quiet and it was divided into many cubicles, each covered by a person who was busy with his or her desktop. Nobody even noticed that she has entered, she dumbfoundedly looked around, not even knowing where to start, and if she were to stand here and do nothing then she would probably be standing there for hours without being noticed at all.

“ We don’t even know your name.” “My birth name does not matter; I have lived for so long without it. Selene, the moon goddess, thought it fitting that when she created me that I have a new name, Xavier Alexander, which she thought was perfect because it means New beginnings and warrior. I am the first of my kind and I am the ultimate warrior with all of our supernatural abilities. I must be leaving now. I am to meet with Joceline and explain what will happen to our daughter. She knew I was unique for a werewolf, but did not know the extent.”

We were finally committing to something we'd talked about in passing, my hair. He would cut it for me, not chunks of hair, just a bit, enough to notice notice. I wanted to enter the new year with my new hair. To approach the year with a fresh and new look. Cutting my hair is like a symbol of newness and beginning again. It's like starting afresh. And Roman, wanted to do this for me. " Close your eyes for me." He says. I close my eyes, feeling slightly nervous. " Are you ready?" " Hmm." I nod.

My sister disappeared because of my aunt, Renee Dover. She smiled and said, "Our little Candy is so pretty. It'd be a shame not to get her into kids' modeling." Then she took three-year-old Candy away. She claimed the shoot had been too crowded and that Candy had wandered off on her own. My parents searched for over ten years. When they finally found her, Candy was chained up in a house deep in the mountains. She had given birth to seven children, and her mind had broken long ago. She died on the way home. The grief destroyed my parents too. They lost their minds and were killed when a car struck them. Aunt Renee seized their inheritance and gloated, "Your mother should've lent me th

My Alpha mate, Kane, finally reached out through the mind-link after three days of me not showing up at his door to make a scene. His voice cut into my head, carrying a rare trace of satisfaction. "Looks like you finally understand that the rules of the Blackwood Pack aren't just for show. Since you've learned your lesson, I'll give you the pass to the healing springs. And stop making a fuss over every little thing where Selena's concerned." I didn't answer. Just looked down at the bloodstains still dried between my thighs. Kane probably thought I'd finally learned to obey. Learned to bow my head to him and Selena. No one believed that I, as Luna, had to apply to Beta Selena just to use the

“We have time before we need to discuss that, Dad. How about we get Brooke adjusted to the fact that she has a mate and help her understand what that means before we begin talking about claiming me.” I stare at him, as I’m sure everyone else is doing. This version of Iniko is so different from his previous self. This Iniko is confident and self-assured. This Iniko has no problem standing up to my father or his. I assume he’d have no issue standing up to Cal if the situation called for it. It’s going to take time for me to get used to this new version of Iniko. Everything I thought I knew about him went out the window when he called me mate. “Let’s go see our room, then we can go to Mom and I

Not perfect, not permanent but real. The beginning of something new. The beginning of a future nobody had written yet. And for once, that uncertainty didn't scare me. It excited me. Because the story wasn't ending. It was finally becoming ours