Story Of One の小説・ストーリー

A story of broken hearts, hidden truths, and unexpected love. The story of a billionaire who lost everything—and found something better. The story of a woman who protected her child against all odds. The story of a boy who brought them both back to life.

And waits. The debt can wait. The fight can wait. Everything can wait. For four years and nine months. Then the real story begins. END OF PART ONE

she whispered, her words barely audible, "I want to tell you a story. A story about love, pain, and the trials that life throws our way. It's a story that I hope will ease your mind and give you solace in the darkest of times." Yennifer's mind traveled back in time to her youth, where she had first met a remarkable woman named Nonna. Nonna was her grandmother, a wise and compassionate soul who had endured her fair share of hardships. Yennifer vividly remembered the warmth of Nonna's embrace, the scent of freshly baked cookies that always filled the air whenever she visited.

If anything after this all I can is don’t read the story and don’t discredit it because it takes lots time and effort to write a story and make it perfect Chapter One: Prologue Phera POV: Growing up, you always have this one person who would always leave their mark in your life. Whether it be your friend, sibling or parents, but everyone always has that one person. In my case, I had three, but sadly instead of leaving a happy memory in my mind, it was one that, to this day, makes my heart bleed. And bleed to the point where nothing can mend it.

One minute of pleasure can lead to a lifetime of problems. If only Ace knew that his ‘One Night Stand’ with Rita would result to an unwanted pregnancy that will in-turn cause a lifetime damage to his union with Belinda, then I guess he would have zipped up his trouser and commanded the Devil to Flee. Majority would say the ‘Baby Switch’ was fate, but do you think such an incident would have happened in the first place if Rita didn’t give birth at that same moment Belinda did? A little twist could have prevented that switch but it’s quite unfortunate that everything turned out the way it did.

It was an endeavor that aimed to illuminate the darkness of hardship with the radiant light of hope. Abigail, drawing on her background in writing, assumed the role of the storyteller. With a pen in hand and a heart filled with purpose, she began to document the intricate chapters of their journey. From the poignant moment when Sophia had been diagnosed with leukemia to the depths of love they had shared and the resilience that had emerged from the shadows, every nuance was carefully woven into the fabric of their narrative.

Hikari just tells them the full version of the story. "It was a story about a single person who always got blamed by people around him. Even he tries all the best on it. He is not good at communicating, So he just stays with a person who always with him. In all of his life, he always trying to find a way for him to become a better him than who is now. Well, maybe in the middle of the storyline you should think about it yourself. Because I don't know how long the story that you want."

Aria looks around and sees all eyes on Emb, now they would start to think that this was true, Emb was already through enough. “I was there”, Aria finds herself saying, she feels the sweat in her palms, “I went to get a cup of milk and was on my way up, when I was all the way up, I heard his footsteps and turned, I stood there waiting for him when he stepped on the rope of his robe, he always forgot to tie it up, so when he stepped on it, he tried to drag it out but unfortunately he missed his step, I tried to help but he was halfway up and I was all the way up, there was nothing I could do”, I repeat the same story I had been saying for a week now, Emb wanted to hear it various times and I h

I still remember it like it happened just yesterday, it's plain as day in my memory, the first time I saw Melvin Cross, the love of my life; I was a three year old kid who just got lost,I wandered the streets of California for days, I had just arrived there from Seoul, where I lived with my Asian Mother, I had never seen my father and I didn't even know I had a twin sister and my Mother's face I could barely remember, I was just a three-years old kid, lost, scared and hungry as I have been wandering the streets for three days, I was so hungry I thought I was gonna die soon, all I had on me was a locket necklace, which I remember my mother telling me not to loose it, I cried and cried, but fo

It didn't work. When my Mum saw that I really wanted answers and nothing would keep me calm unless I knew who my father was, she decided to cook another story for me. She really didn't think this one through because I believed it for about….two minutes before I knew she was lying. Again. The story was that she was raped and she couldn't possibly know who my father was. Well, this was funny because I had magic and when a witch and a normal human do the nasty, if they have a child, the child is never a magician unless the magician is the father. That ruined her story because I had studied many magic books and had learnt a lot.