Teach Me First Novels & Stories

I frowned, confused as to what I said or did. "We will have to repeat that exercise then." He said, and for the next thirty minutes, I repeated everything I had done with Max. "Not bad. You're intermediate. Could use some work, but I can work with that." I smiled. "The first lesson is on how to make your body a weapon. Your body is your greatest weapon. It is its energy that's transferred to any weapon of your choice." I nodded, intrigued. His teachings were different from Max's, but I preferred them.

She said I can learn to use it. *October 22. First session. Dr. Chen taught me to mirror. Sit like her. Breathe like her. She said if I do it right, I'll know what she feels. I'll feel it too. I tried. I didn't feel anything. But I got good at copying. She said that's step one.* November. Acceleration.

Lucia asked as we watched the pups clear up the place. I chuckled nervously, but I agreed anyway. “I don't mind. I hope you don’t get disappointed though. This will be the first time I’ll be teaching,” I replied. “Really?” Lucia asked, her eyes growing wide. “The way you explained about those herbs made you look like a seasoned teacher. I swear, I wouldn’t have known this was your first time if you hadn’t told me.” Her words made me feel confident. To be honest, I was just following my heart earlier. I didn’t know how a teacher is supposed to explain stuff to learners, but I just said it as simply as possible so that it would be easy for their young minds to understand.

He said, "Then I'll teach you the first tip now." I began to pay attention to him. "The first tip is to understand the value of a stock." As he spoke, his fingers began to move around my body.

The scowl does something to my features that make my interest sharpen instantly. “…so let me be the one to announce it officially. Noah Carter is your new teammate.” Coach says a few words about practice schedules, then claps me on the shoulder and leaves me with the wolves. Theodore doesn’t bother trying to get to know me unlike the rest of the team. He just starts moving immediately, heading for the exit. “Please, excuse me…” I don’t think. I just follow. “Hey,” I call out, lengthening my stride. “Hold up.”

In a feverish haze, I heard the doorbell ring. The delivery guy called out, "Delivery for Mr. Hendrick." I smiled as I took it from the delivery guy and thanked him. I was going to laugh at James for being childish. After all, before falling asleep, I had only mentioned that I had a fever. Yet he had already ordered medicine for me. However, when I opened the delivery bag and saw what was inside, my expression froze. Condoms and lubricant were right there in plain sight, and even the toy in my hand made my head spin. Just as I took out my phone, ready to demand an explanation from my husband, a text message suddenly popped up. "This is Sangland Resortworld. Dear Mr. Hendrick, we are de

"My happiest first was the day I closed my first contract. I'd just joined the family business, and my grandfather told me he was proud of me. That's still one of my best firsts, all these years on.” "You make him sound strict." "If he were still alive, you'd lose your nerve just standing in front of him." A small smile touched his face. "When we were younger, my brothers and I used to rehearse before going to see him." "No way." "I miss him, though. He taught me everything I know about business. That first contract made me an absurd amount of money." "What was the first thing you bought with it?" He went quiet, his eyes on the water now. "Something," he finally replied, his voice low.

Then he said, "I'll teach you." The first lesson wasn't what I expected. No guns, no knives. Just stillness. "Stand there," he said, pointing to the center of the mat. I did. "Close your eyes." I hesitated. "Why?" "Elena." That tone again. I closed them, and immediately, everything felt a thousand times worse. "Breathe," he commanded. I tried. "In. Out. Again." We did it a few times until my heartbeat finally started to slow down.

I felt Leah squeeze my finger as if saying 'hang in there,'. "3.00 p.m. In my office," he said and walked away, and towards his desk. Grabbing a marker, he started his lecture on the first law of thermodynamics. "Sir, what about the answers?" Bethany started being her bitchy self once more. "Most of you haven't completed it, I see no point in discussing it," he said, curtly. "Turn to page 364," He muttered, looking as grim as ever. We turned to the mentioned page in our text books.

“Okay kids, today's new week, a new day and an opportunity to be better children” I heard a teacher greet the kids, as well as the unison reply from the students that seemed more like a loud murmur to me as I raced through the halls. The floors of the third-floor of the four storey building -which is my school- is all tilled with with tiles, so the floors are vet smooth and there is hardly any friction. Not only that, the winds repeatedly pushing through my face, that somehow keeps getting my hair into my eyes, makes this whole running quest really hard for me.