The Story So Far In The Beginning Novels & Stories

It felt like the beginning. End

“Wh-what are you doing?” “Leera, we need to talk, and it’s going to sound crazy, but I beg you to just hear me out,” he says hesitantly, retaking his seat next to the bed and gathering my hands in his again as he continues. “Has anything happened to you recently? Something out of the ordinary? Where did you grow up? How much family do you have?” Not sure what else to do, I gave him my entire life story—up until he knocked on my door.

he said softly, “this is the whole story. Not just Hope. Not just the boxes we already found. I think this is everything. From the very beginning.” He turned the page carefully, and began, slowly, to read.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

“Because if he does…” He looked back at Sophia. “…this story is about to get a lot more complicated.”

Most stories start with once upon a time, and when they do they usually have a happy ending, yes? Well maybe not all, my story doesn't have a start or an end, that's why it didn't begin with once upon a time You may be wondering what's with all this talking, I should get on with the story already But you are forgetting this is my story so I can pretty much do whatever I want, even if is to waste your time Okay fine, don't you dare leave, but sorry today is a whole different story

My ship has sailed again. Anyway, his is where the real story is about or begin. This is where the revenge starts. This is where Tara's life begins. Thanks for reading. Please read, share, comment and vote. Until the next chapter... -Daisy

Hi guys, To everyone who's thinking that I've abandoned this story...I haven't. I had initially planned on updating this story first in June and then my mafia story in July, but there has been a slight change in plans. As you know, inspiration ins't susceptible to a timetable and even brfore June hit, I knew that the story I wanted to continue with first was the mafia one: Taming the Mafia King (which...if you haven't read, please do, I promise you won't be disappointed).

Of course he forgave you. The two went to a food court and spent hours talking. Petter told John how he found out he was innocent, and how he was feeling bad for not hearing him on the day he had him arrested. Despite the situation they experienced, it seemed that they were having a new chance of destiny to restart this beautiful love story. As the woman spoke without stopping, John stared at the brunette’s face, the sunlight seemed to lose all the brightness when he was near her, he admired every possible detail of the woman’s face and his eyes shone with it.

“I’ll clear it immediately.” “Of course you will.” The line went quiet for a second, then he said, almost casually, “You know, you didn’t cause the scandal. But you’re definitely owning it now.” I didn’t deny it. “I understand how stories work,” I said. “They don’t need beginnings. They just need to not end.” He made a soft sound of approval. “Well,” he said, “in that case, I think we’re going to get along very well.” “I think so too.”

In that perfect moment, surrounded by the love of our friends and family, I knew that my past was truly behind me. From today onwards , it's the beginning of a new chapter – a chapter filled with love, laughter, and endless possibilities. I looked into Salvatore's eyes, as he spoke, "I love you Emilia." "I love you too Salvatore." I replied and then we both kissed again. THE END