Short Motivational Stories Novels & Stories

AMARACHI (Amarachi Edwards) "This is the fifth school you're rejecting today." my mum said. She looked really frustrated and stressed. My mum is a single parent. My Dad died when I was still a little child. We just recently relocated from our former house so I had to change school.

she replied and Craig frowned but quickly shrugged it off. As long as she does what she promised then he could be her boy for now and do anything she wants him to do. He can't afford to lose that cute dude. "I still can't believe I got a job and I'll be resuming tomorrow" Aurora muttered with a small smile. "I told you, You just have to keep pushing till you get what you want" Craig said and Aurora chuckled. "You just have to push till you get what you want yen yen yen!!!! Motivational speaker, have you gotten what you want ever since you started pushing? You are still in this slum" Aurora taunted jokingly.

“Leave me, if you do not want to talk now, whenever you are ready, I will be there for you” To make me happy he told me about one of his remarkable experiences in farming, when he was about ten years of age, he went to the farm with one of his father’s workers, the father used to employ workers to help him on his farm. He went with the man from the eastern part of the country, they were to cut a bush, almost like a forest because the place had been left fallow for a long period. It was during the rainy season. They were to use the farm for planting yam. “We were cutting the bush in the rain”. It is believed that farmers should never be afraid of rain nor sunshine. “We continued cutting until

She increased her speed giving a very hard time to her legs which are dying of pain. She is crying, feeling hell scared. She never felt so helpless in her whole life. But her inner self is telling her to not lose any hopes. It's encouraging her to stay strong and keep fighting. The motivation she is receiving from her heart is convincing her that it's not an end. There is still life for her ahead and she should live for that.

'The biggest wall you have to climb is the one you build in your mind: Never let your mind talk you out of your dreams, trick you into giving up. Never let your mind become the greatest obstacle to success. To get your mind on the right track, the rest will follow. When a new day begins, dare to smile gratefully. When there is darkness, dare to be the first to shine a light. When there is injustice, dare to be the first to condemn it. When something seems difficult, dare to do it anyway. When life seems to beat you down, dare to fight back. When there seems to be no hope, dare to find some. When you’re feeling tired, dare to keep going. When times are tough, dare to be tougher. When love hur

“If I had not fallen at the construction site, our family would not have been pushed into this corner. “I know about Marcus. “I know about the debt note. “I know he forced you to sign for far more than you borrowed. “I know he threatened you, frightened the children, and forced me to drive dangerous routes. “You kept silent because you were afraid I would break. But I had already broken a long time ago. “Every day, I watched them step on our family while I sat there with a ruined leg. I hated them, but I hated myself more. “I thought about reporting them. But they were careful. The debt note was in their hands. The village listens to whoever speaks loudest, and I feared they would bury you a

"That you need family money or the right last name or someone to open doors for you. I'm here to tell you that's a lie. What you need is vision, determination, and the willingness to bet everything on yourself when no one else will." The audience was leaning forward now, engaged and listening. I could feel the energy in the room shifting, could sense that I had them exactly where I wanted them. "Hart Worldwide didn't succeed because I had advantages. It succeeded because I had something to prove." I paused, letting that sink in. "And in business, there's no greater motivation than people telling you that you can't." Applause rippled through the room, and I allowed myself a small smile.

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“This would be a walk in the park.” Mitchell’s words breezed through my ears, each word echoing tales of courage and resilience, resonated within me. It was a spark igniting something inside me— raw determination. She kept talking about past leaders, all of them having faced seemingly worse odds, yet emerging victorious, their spirits unbroken. I saw myself in those stories, a reflection of their strength, their unwavering commitment to themselves. A warmth spread through my chest, chasing away the chill of doubt that had settled there.

Her words flowed effortlessly, painting a new story—the story of Theo and Mama Hazel, of nighttime adventures and endless dreams, of love that knew no bounds and a bond that transcended the ordinary. As she penned the final lines of the story, a sense of peace settled within Mama Hazel. The power of storytelling had once again worked its magic, not only in Theo's dreams but also in her own heart, reaffirming the timeless truth that the greatest stories are those written with love, shared with joy, and woven into the fabric of our lives.