Small Steps Novel Novels & Stories

All that was keeping me from her were my jeans, and her fingers weren't getting the job done. "Here, let me." She watched with anticipation. I stepped out of one leg, but my foot got caught on the other. Just as it came free from my heel, I lost my balance and hopped around trying not to fall. And somewhere, in the course of that clumsy dance, and whipping the jeans from my heel, they came off with a snap, and then I heard the ting of metal as each ring hit the hardwoods.

Footsteps. Slow. Deliberate. Someone was here. Coming closer. I turned

Susan's POV The clouds are getting darker than I expected. It wasn't like this when I first walked in. I had to shut the windows to stop the breeze from penetrating my room. It's just a matter of time before it starts raining heavily. Should that happen, it might ruin my chances of going home first thing in the morning. I'm not a coffee drinker, but I lost sleep trying to cope with the chaos in my life. My life is starting to look like a movie. If it were on N*****x, it'd be the most-streamed series ever recorded in history.

I wanted to torment him and drive him crazy and if I weren’t half a body shorter then I would have punched him in the face. With a sigh, I decided to leave Ryder and make my way inside the building. He could break his spine with all that luggage for all I cared. I moved my wheelchair and entered the building, then move past the reception, took the elevator and finally reached the last floor where Kathy’s house was opening to the right and her neighbors’ to the left. If I recalled right, her neighbors were a sweet old lady and seven kittens. She either lived at this floor or on the one below. I really loved that woman.

Hello Lovely People! Don't forget to rate my book with 5 stars, share the book with your friends and your voice in the comment section. Now dig in! Love, Krystal GoodNovel *** I could hear the footsteps approaching. The sound entered my ears like drums, making me flinch with every passing second. Sweat rolled down my forehead to my cheeks, making its way further down to my neck. I squeezed myself further into the hard surface behind me while my eyes were fixed upon the little space between the door and the floor. The midget amount of light that was entering through that space wasn't enough to illuminate the tiny store room I was huddled in.

The anchor added. Anna smiled again. "Thanks, a lot!" She exclaimed. "But for readers who haven't read your book yet, do you have any pre-talk for them, anything like a small gist, you wanna give them?" "Umm..." Anna thought for a second. "My novel, The story of me is...a journey of a simple girl who overcomes her fears with the help of her surroundings, the story is quite simple when I wrote it and thought about it. I had never thought that it would grab so much attention." She scoffed slightly.

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Therefore, she decided to sneak upstairs and find something to read that wasn’t at all educational. Meg was very good at sneaking up and downstairs. She had found success on many a staircase while visiting her mother’s acquaintances, on ships at sea, attending various events and get-togethers, but most importantly, she was very good at sneaking up these stairs. There was one spot on the fourth step from the bottom that tended to squeak no matter where she placed her foot, so, now that she was tall enough to do so, she simply stepped over top of it and made her way up the rest of the stairs with a light foot and a lighter heart. Today might actually turn out to be a good day at long last.

Chapter 103: New Beginnings Ayvyaane pov Willow Creek, a small town, was not at all like the pack areas I had left behind. Nestled in a valley surrounded by rolling hills, it was a community where everyone knew everything about everyone else, and outsiders were received with equal parts curiosity and distrust. It had been three months since I left the quadruplets and my previous life behind. Three months spent creating a new identity and learning to navigate the human world on my own. And after three months of watching my body transform, the small life inside me becomes stronger by the day. I had found work at the neighborhood bookstore, a little business that smelled of old paper and possib

I will always be a Daddy’s girl and I wouldn’t want to have it any other way. As I drive into the city of Chance I can see very little has changed. The oldest restaurant is still in business, I think it is almost as old as the city itself. There has never been a time that Fred’s hasn’t been open. This is a typical small town, less than ten square miles, and everyone knows each other. That may sound ideal to some people but it’s not ideal when you are living in it and everyone seems to know your business. I had always thought I would never leave this town because I was so happy here. I had found the love of my life here. I had seen myself settling down here, getting married, and having kids h