Starts With Us Book Novels & Stories

Gradually; the hall, become quiet; I take out my book, and I tore from the center of the page. Lisa, did same; and Keisha, she grumpily follows too; after all , she did not have any other choice; none of us did; I look at the board, and I began to take down the questions; the questions, are basely related, on the history of USA; and the year, the United States, took their independence; to me; I can answer the question, but I don't think, Keisha, or Lisa, can; because, they both are sweating, fervently...

“Then today is a good start. She glanced at the book in his hands. “Are you actually reading, or are you just holding it for dramatic effect?” Atlas flipped the book closed, revealing the title. The Art of Letting Go. Lily snorted. “Did you pick that on purpose?” “Fate,” Atlas said with a grin. Lily shook her head, but she couldn’t deny the irony. Maybe it was fate. Maybe she was meant to be here, right now, learning how to let go. A comfortable silence settled between them as she sipped her coffee. She wasn’t sure how long they sat there, lost in the quiet, but for the first time in a long time, she wasn’t in a rush to be anywhere else.

Billy was clearly in too much of a hurry. He blurted out, "It's a coincidence! Pure coincidence! Here—I'm not gonna take advantage of you for nothing. Take this book and study it. It'll give you a solid foundation in soul-related knowledge." With that, Billy tossed a worn, coverless book onto the table and bolted like a madman, as if the Phaeron Codex might vanish if he did not get there in time. Felix still had his doubts, but his curiosity shifted toward the book. He sat down, opened it, and began reading.

Alpha King “The scenery here is so beautiful, have you had a chance to look around?” my brother, Storm, who is also my beta asks me as he makes his way into my room in one of our hotel suites which we were staying in. Cracking one eye open, I cover my face and groan in pain as he opens the curtains allowing the heavy rays of the sun hit my face. We arrived a week ago to conclude the other half of the negotiations with Alpha lyon, and I haven't left the suites since.

"Liam, what are you doing?" Alexa's soft hand rested lightly on the back of his. "My parents are talking to you. Don't get distracted." Liam's movement faltered. Lifting his gaze, he met the obsequious smiles of Alexa's parents in the back seat. Reluctantly, he slipped his phone back into his pocket and exchanged a few perfunctory pleasantries. They were dressed in plain, worn clothes, their dialect thick and unrefined, eyes alight with greedy excitement, like starving dogs catching the scent of meat.

he had replied, already consumed by the flames of lust. And the first text from that unknown number was dated the same day: [This afternoon, Henley will make me his completely.]

Just thinking about it I can feel the saliva forming pools in my mouth. We are seated in the corner as we begin our meeting. After a brief moment the waitress takes our orders. Ansel and myself order the biggest steak they offer with side of homemade fries smothered in chili and cheese while Jessika orders a Caesar salad. Ugh vegetarians I roll my eye inwardly, she tried to change me but my dragon needs plenty of fresh meat. *An Hour Later* “Alright. I believe we are finally ready for this launch. Either of you have any ideas for the extra security needed?” I look at them both hopeful, that we can hash out all the details before we head back to the office.

Kayden and I checked the shelves for the textbook, I was beginning to wonder if someone else had already borrowed the book. “This?” I heard Kayden question, hazily. “Fundamental principle of statistics,” He spoke, and I snapped towards him. “Yeah, that's it,” I beamed, he handed the book to me and smiled warmly at me. “Thank you,” I muttered. “I think you should thank me in action and not in words,” He smirked at me. “How?” I asked confusedly, being the naive girl that I am. “Here,” He smiled mischievously, placing his index finger on his lips, and I rolled my eyes at him.

“Little One… Oh, you are going somewhere?” Su Yeon said while combing her hair, “Brother Lufan! What happened? I am just going to return the notes. Want to join?” “Only if you don’t mind… I have nothing special to do today,” Lufan agreed. Lufan looked at the book which was lying on the table beside her sling bag. Intuitively he took the book and opened it, just to meet with a familiar name. He asked, “Little one… how do you know— who is this person?” by successfully concealing the shock in his voice.

Hearing the buzzing sound, I opened the door and entered and was graciously blessed with seeing the beauty of a young woman who I assumed to be the cashier. Walking up to the counter I just stood there and stared at her, taking in every single feature of her beautiful oval-shaped face. Staring into her hazel eyes I was just starting to get lost in them when I heard her ask me how she could be of assistance, taking me out of my trance. Her voice had matched her face––beautiful and angelic. “Do you have the book titled Start with Why?” I asked her, “it's a business book,” I added after I saw the puzzled look she wore on her face.