12th Fail Novels & Stories

*Your kind gesture warms my heart, really* he said and I giggled. *People have always said I am a good girl* I sent. We kept texting that I forgot that I am actually texting with airtime. I was disappointed when my text refused to send indicated that I no longer have airtime. "Damn" I cursed under my breath. I checked the time and it still remains an hour to closure I then decided to round up and go home.

I said curiously. "Well, I don’t know but I am pretty sure that those two devils are up to no good". Liam replied. "So, what’s the second step, since our first one was a quick success, I suppose that we are going to proceed towards our second step". I asked. "Yes, we are going to. Listen closely, if we make a mistake on this step, trust me our plan will be a failure." I nodded and listened closely. "So, the second step is…."

Unfortunately for everyone, they failed miserably. Not only did every participant fail to get into his pants, Grayson found out about the bet soon after. The soon-to-be Alpha King rained down hell in the cafeteria the day he found out. One would have thought that would have deterred everyone from trying again, but it didn't. It was a speed bump in their attempt. It stopped them for a few weeks before they began trying again. 12th grade was almost miserable for the soon-to-be Alpha King. It seemed like the entire school, including teachers, were trying to sleep with him.

I said, shaking my head. “ What is wrong with you!” “ Listen, let me make money first, then we will talk about that later. Right now, I want to focus on my student, okay?” Sofia scoffed. “ Yes, madam.” The next day. Kelvin’s sad face welcomed me. He was frowning at his laptop. “ Care to share?” I asked worriedly. He glanced at me and sighed. “ I failed again. There’s no point trying again.” Looking confused, I asked, “ What is that?”

Put the bag on a small table, sit at the chair, waiting for another order from the young master. "All preparation complete, now what to do? System!" Tink! Panel Storage available. Storage : 1 Meter Description : Place the grass in the storage. "Done." Tink! Do you want to proceed with the Potion? "Yes." Tink! Potion Fail. "Fuck!" "How much? System!" "Silent always." "Crazy system! I will try again." Tink! Fail. Tink! Fail. Tink! Fail. "100 times already, system!" Tink! Potion success.

Erica's POV "I can't help you with that. I mean it's such a big favor," he refused. He stood up and left the cafe, completely leaving me alone here. I looked at the glass wall and watch him drove away with his car. Timothy Jones. Failed. He was the fifth guy that I approach just this week, and he also refused just like what the other guys did. Looks like lady luck isn't with me. I already had five failures. Should I keep on going?

I nodded and agreed. On the last piece of paper, my handwriting was so messy that it was hardly legible. It was as if I'd used up the last of my strength to write it down. "The system told me I'd failed to win Quinn's heart. I have three days left, but that's fine. I can finally stop trying." Quinn's hands shook violently. The papers slipped from between his fingers and scattered all over the floor. It turned out I'd made 99 attempts. Every time, I started off filled with hope. And every time, he personally squashed out that hope.

The gatekeeper sneered. "You couldn't even pass the test. You don't stand a chance." That meant there was another chance. "I want to try again," Felix said. With a snap of the gatekeeper's fingers, the little girl vanished. "Fine! But listen closely. My record for the second challenge was an anger score of 66 and a harm score of 70. Because you failed the first test, you'll need to exceed both of my scores by at least twenty points to qualify for the real challenge."

Yara. 'If you fail in your test, we will start all over again.' ' If you fail in your second test, we will stop. I won't support you. You will be on your own.' A wave of anxiety washed over me as I recalled Aunt Rosa's stern words. 'No! I can't fail.' I whispered, shaking my head, forcing myself to focus.