Starting From Scratch Book Novels & Stories

The bookstore was further from a plan—just a someday-thought she'd had for years that had floated close enough to grab. She grabbed. That was the thing she wanted Grace to understand, and Emma, and Mia when she got old enough. That the bookstore wasn't born brave. It was born desperate and stubborn and from the specific clarity that comes after a life falls apart. You don't wait to feel ready. You build, and the building makes you ready. --- Her phone buzzed. Duke. *Where are you?* *Store.* A pause. Then: *Which one?* *Third.* *Coming.*

I took a deep breath and started walking towards him not wanting to look at anyone else. However, stopped in my tracks when I saw Parul walking towards him and they both were cozy. This is not fair, David! I thought and slowly the feeling of crush left. I turned to go, but got collided with someone. My books fell down and I immediately bent to pick them up. The guy too helped me, and we finally said, “I am sorry.” “No! I should have seen.” I said, getting up. “Even I should have seen.” He said looking behind me but not at me.

Finally. She need not pretend any longer. In William’s arms was where she wanted to be. ~The End~ Look for these books in this series: Let's Fall in Love Again (book 2) Let's Create a Wonderland (book 3) Let's be Together (book 4)

The intense nature of the craving that had held him back was still a little shaken this morning. Layla. He had noticed that silence, and her feminine scent from the first day he hired her as his secretary. He had coveted her from the beginning but he had suppressed his sexual urges because he neither wanted nor needed some kind of trouble at work. Even so, the lust grew stronger and stronger, until it became an unbearable need that tormented him day and night, and the control began to crumble.

What am I doing? And this is not about Richard, by the way. It’s absolutely unrelated. It’s simply my life. I need … I don’t know. A new direction. A different energy. There’s a book lying on a nearby chair and I reach for it. It’s called The Reverse Principle: Change Your Business Strategy Forever, and 10 million copies sold!! is stamped across the cover.

And once you reach for it, you will identified as one of their leader. Every born child of Alpha's will have their own book. And this book will lead them to a quest. A quest will help them to level up. These Alpha's were created by Mother Tree, she was the most powerful of the underworlds. She can give more life to every creature in their land. But creating the Alpha's would be her greatest mistake because instead of protecting their land they were the one destroying it by killing each other just to be a leader. The four Alpha's can be recognized which group of clan they're belong by the color of their eyes.

Even though it's a little scratched, it doesn't matter because the original document inside is still safe. "Why is your map scratched like this?" Aiden was surprised because usually, Elvaro presents documents and folders in their intact form without any folds. He knows Elvaro who has a perfectionist personality. He rarely does any damage, as Elvaro usually fixes it right away. "Is there any problem?" he asked. “N-no. The report is safe, I even solved yesterday's problem even though it's not perfect." Elvaro stuttered to hear the question from his boss. His heart throbbed hotly in this room.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance?" "Because I wanted to surprise you. I was on a plane for over ten hours; I'm exhausted. Let's talk when we meet." I hung up the phone and stepped inside the villa. I was surprised to find that there wasn't a single servant in sight. The clean living room was immaculate, but the windows were all tightly shut. I opened the windows and then walked over to the cupboard. Inside, the matching cups Chandler and I had bought were neatly placed in the corner.

Personally, I want to see what's in that book. I'd spent yet another evening thinking about her. She's the first thing in life that had taken my focus off the endgame, which is not exactly a good thing. I didn't make provisos for being sidetracked because until one day ago, I didn't think there was anything that could sway me from my path. But something about her situation keeps pulling at me, and I know I won't rest until I get to the bottom of this shit.

“You love reading and books. There’s no bookstore in this city, so why not start one?” The idea, though unexpected, isn’t completely insane. In fact, the more I think about it, the more it appeals to me. A bookstore could be that something I’ve been searching for—a place where I could pour my passion and creativity, a business that reflects who I am. But doubt creeps in as quickly as the excitement. “I’ve never started a business before,” I say, uncertainty lacing my words. “I have no idea how to run one.” Chase gives me a reassuring look, his confidence in me unwavering. “We’ll help you. Take a few weeks, get settled here, handle your stepdad’s affairs so it’s not overwhelming, and then we’