The First Book Novels & Stories

Somewhere, someone was reading her words. Her debut book, The First Door I Opened, had been printed just two weeks earlier. It was a slim volume—part memoir, part manifesto, part love letter to every girl who had ever been told to be quiet. Maria had written the foreword, calling Leah “a mirror for the voices we’ve been taught to hide.” The cover was simple: a hand reaching for a doorknob, surrounded by vines. Leah hadn’t expected the attention. She had written the book for her students, for the girls in her workshop, for the ones who cried when they read their own poems aloud. But the moment Maria posted about it, everything changed.

“Apparently.” Seraphina smiled. “That’s why I always found you familiar.” The Book’s Warning The black book suddenly closed. Then it opened again. This time, the pages were turning rapidly. Page 1. Page 2. Page 3. Thousands of pages. Millions. Then the book stopped. A single sentence appeared. “THE FIRST DAUGHTER HAS AWAKENED.” Another line appeared. “THE FIRST MOTHER HAS REMEMBERED.” Then: “THE FIRST FATHER IS RETURNING.”

” Secret son of the Dragon Lord (Completed) The Supreme Alpha’s Unwanted Mate (Completed) Taming the Alpha of Alphas (Completed) Finally, these books are very special to me in spite of all their imperfections because, this is where my writing journey began, starting from the first book I ever wrote in my life. 1st Book I ever wrote; Despised at first sight. 2nd Book I ever wrote; Billionaire Playboy wants the Mafia Don’s ex-wife 3rd book I ever wrote; My Sweet poor Joel. Thank you once again for your wonderful support with coins, reviews, ratings and gems.

"The true history of the Council." At the center of the chamber stood a single wooden desk. On it rested an old oil lamp. Its flame burned steadily despite the still air. Beside the lamp sat a leather-bound book. The cover bore a single word. BEGINNING Samuel approached carefully. The book was old. Far older than anything else they had seen. He reached toward it. The Vault spoke. "Authorized." He opened the cover. The first page contained only one sentence. Every empire begins with a fear. Samuel turned the page.

“Because you want me to know, don’t you?” For the first time, something like approval flickered in his gaze. Caius reached for the book, and though every instinct told me to pull back, I let him take it. He flipped through the pages, his expression unreadable. “You’ve already seen her,” he murmured. My breath caught. “Who is she?” Caius closed the book. “She was the first.” “The first what?” I demanded. He smirked. “The first like you.” A chill ran down my spine. “I don’t understand.”

Sigh. Have you ever felt that you have to go but cannot make that first step? That is how I feel today. Cassy and Caleb’s story has ended, yet I feel sad at the thought of saying goodbye. I started this story December 2023, and since then, it has brought me so many firsts: * First book with more than 200 chapters, * First book with 200k+ words, * First book with a banner promotion, * First book with highest reads at 70.2k to date, and

I promise it'll get better from the month of May. Meanwhile, you can binge read the first book in the series with this one, if you haven't read it. It's titled—THE MAFIA'S WILLING PREY. Please drop a review on the first book as well when you're done reading and if you have read it, please return back to drop a review too. Pretty pleaseeee🌺. Till we meet again in the next update... I love you all❤. XoXo, Betty_Kris.

As I looked at the book, it looked different, not like the ones I used to go through. It took me several minutes to be able to loosen the band around it; why was it even sealed? I didn't turn while listening to Luke, who was actually saying something, but the book was more of an interest to me as I opened it up. The first few pictures were of the first king of the seven kingdoms.

Still, I love the author, Priam, but his book this time is confusing. His book was always been things about the morphers; how they live, their traditions and more. But this is the first time I came across something like this and for one thing, it is still, Priam's book. It's still early for my shift at the cafe, so I reach for my phone and type the title of the book. "The...first....born." I muttered typing every letter with my heart beating fast.

I scoffed, smiling slowly. Somehow, I felt a bit relieved, at least I didn't have to believe anything. But just before I looked away, my eyes caught something lurking at the end of the shelf. “Chrono..logy,” I read out, grabbing the badly worn out book from the shelf. “The first of men?” I whispered, my eyes fixed on the cover of the book. It was filled with detailed arrangements of events from time immemorial of the ironhowl pack. “Alpha..Zane, the first,” I read out, tracing my finger on his face.