Novel & Cerita The Story So Far In The Beginning

The novel has 52 chapters including the prologue and epilogue. I closed my laptop before I walk out of my room, I look at Janine and Shia who are eating their chips while they are watching. “Oh, hi!” Janine greeted me when she noticed me. “You didn’t tell me that you’re going here,” I say, I sit beside her. “Is it required?” she asks, I laugh, “I’m watching with my friend, I don’t want to talk to anyone,” she added before she look at the TV again. Shia looked at Janine.

It was Francine. I gave a nod but tried to maintain a stern face. Alex ran to me and asked, "So are we riding an airplane? " "Yes we are little boy." I said smirking at him and messing up his hair. The sound of horns from the taxi signaled that we were all about to have a major change in our lives. I am Attorney Providence Dalton. Provi to my my closest friends.. Atty. Pro to my colleagues… This is my story.

Anton’s trust had been the foundation stone upon which Sabatine had built his new world. “The before…” Sabatine said, shaking his head slowly, a faint, wondering smile on his lips. “It feels like a prologue written in someone else’s hand. A dark, confusing preface. Our story, the real one, started the second you chose to believe me. That’s Chapter One. Everything before that was just… gathering the characters.” Our story. The words hung in the air, precious and defining. They had a story. One with villains and escapes, with sanctuaries and revelations, with a foundation and an academy and a blueprint of joy. It was a story they had written together, in choices both desperate and deliberate.

This is the life that I will fight for and I will endure no matter how hard it would be. Hello, this would be edited. There will be a side story for some of the characters in this story, but I am still not sure when would it be. Thank you for supporting Uno and Farrah' story. The next one is Auton Smith's story entitled, "The Howling Voice of a Mute Beauty"

Today's events had gone downhill because of me. * * * A/N : This story is a bit slow-paced in terms of plot because I want to highlight all issues and characters. Everything ties together in the later chapters (after chapter twenty) Hope you guys are liking it so far, do vote, comment and share! <3

Juzarh Leiya “Well,” I began, but paused because I didn't know what to say. Was I going to tell the whole story from the very beginning? And where was the beginning? Was it from the point where my parents were murdered or the moment I was taken to Kaltain? “I was trying to practice a teleportation spell but I think I didn't do it right.” “Obviously.” He added and our voices echoed in the air with laughter. “Obviously,” I whispered.

Stories did not end the way we thought they would. They did not stop at the final page. They did not close with a single moment. Because sometimes— The real story— Was everything that came after. And ours was only just beginning.

And somewhere. Far beyond every page that had already been written... A storyteller dipped a pen into fresh ink. Smiled. And began writing. The End... Or perhaps... The First Beginning.

I let out at once, receiving only silence as an answer for a few seconds. " 'Did you say he was arrested? " When he spoke again, his voice faltered a little " What happened?” "It's a long story," I groaned, not feeling comfortable enough to tell him everything that happened, but knowing it would be necessary, so, letting out a resigned sigh, I began my tale, "everything started to fall apart yesterday…”

I stuttered, “I… I don’t know what to tell you, Grandpa Ben. I… I don’t know what to say.” Grandpa Ben crossed his arms and leaned towards me. He raised his voice and asked another, “Why don’t you start from the very beginning? The day that you should’ve told me what happened? How about we start from there?” My eyes widened at his response. “How did you–?”