Start Again: A Prologue Novels & Stories

The yoga room and swimming pool were active again, accompanied by a few erotic noises… Night passed. The apocalypse had entered its fifty-fourth day. Ray gazed out the window. As the sun rose, the thick fog began to dissipate, as if guided by an invisible hand.

He faded from the city, a pathetic figure no one remembered. When the dust settled, Fabio took me to his family's old estate. We walked down a stone path, his hand warm in mine. "My mother loved crabapple blossoms," he said. "She said they stand for love that endures pain." I paused, caught off guard. He stopped, turning to me seriously. "You can tear up that agreement anytime. My promise to you wasn't just for then. It's forever." I blinked in confusion. Then he led me to the rooftop, where a telescope stood. "Remember this?"

This was only the beginning. To be continued…

I said causing both of them to just look at me, this time not with shocked faces but with a pitying one. "Don't give me those looks, it's already stressful enough for me" I ran my fingers through my hair in frustration. Why did I end up in such a crazy situation? "Well…that was…quite surprising and unexpected" Caleb said, he sighed and got back into the character again. "Please take slow breath and calm your mind now. Mr Holmes, we're going to begin our therapy right now, low sex drive therapy, day 366. Mr Holmes Can you describe to me exactly what happened until you got turned on?" Asked Caleb after pressing a button of his audio recorder pen, he held it closer to the man. I slowly shut my

was just the prologue. The real war was just beginning.

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Or maybe, just maybe, it was the start of something new— Once again; not that that means anything. ** {Revna's POV}

I wish I could go back to three days ago when everything was simple, and I was happy with my triplets, but I know that won’t happen no matter how much I wish it could. I’ve thought about returning the hard drive to Mr. Sullivan then maybe things would go back to normal. Maybe he might let me go but that would be betraying Chloe and her family. That would mean she died in vain while trying to help me escape the clutches of the devil. I can’t let their deaths go in vain. How many people did he kill before, and they’ve never gotten justice? I know I’m way out of my damn mind to think I can fight against the biggest notorious mafia gang in the world and win but I have nothing to lose, and he has

WHETHER PAST, PRESENT IS PURELY AND ENTIRELY COINCIDENTAL AND UNINTENTIONAL AND IS NOT TO HURT ANY MORAL, RELIGIOUS OR SENTIMENTAL COMMUNITY, CASTE OR PERSON. *THANK YOU* *** This is the start, the beginning THE PROLOGUE to yarn that you're spinning A million synonums will never get close to describe the feeling - Thomas Kalnoky *** Firstly I would like to thank you to all the readers who chose my story to read. I am really thankful to each and every one of you because there are million of stories on Goodnovel still you all gave a priority to this work of mine. Thank you so much.

Caitlyn's POV, If I started this story telling you that I've always been a Fang. That it was some family heritage that my dad passed down to me when I turned sixteen and that it had always been an adventure, that would be a bloody lie. My parents didn't even know who the Fangs were till the day I told them I was one.I didn't join the Fangs because I was looking for an adventure of a life time. Neither did I join them because I needed to protect myself or my family. Those things came with the job naturally. I'm what the other Fangs call an Accident. Why? Cos I 'accidentally' stumbled on one of their own killing someone. I was twelve at the time. Trust me, it was traumatic and I still have nig