12th Fail Novels & Stories

Although the bones had healed, the nerve and tendon damage would be very difficult to fully reverse. “However, it can gradually recover for your daily life. “As for holding a gun…” He looked at my hand and didn’t finish the sentence. I smiled faintly. “I understand.” By the time I walked out of the clinic, the snow had already stopped. I stood at the street corner for a long time, slowly opening and closing my left hand. It turned out that not every loss had to be reclaimed in order to be considered over. Sometimes, admitting that something no longer belonged to you was also part of moving forward.

Every evil act was repaid in the end, and now that karma had come for the Yarrows, most of the anger that had plagued me finally faded. I blocked Anthony across all available platforms before the day was out, leaving him with no way to contact me. Nonetheless, he refused to give up just yet. He waited for me outside my company building, and when he caught me leaving, he begged me with red-rimmed eyes, "Mandy, I know that I was wrong. Can we just start over? I used to love you so much! I even stayed by your side and watched over you for eight years! Have you forgotten all that?"

I ignored him and looked straight into Gavin's eyes. "Gavin, have you ever actually seen me abuse alcohol?" Gavin was silent for a moment before slowly saying, "George, don't blame me. You made a mistake, and you have to face the consequences. If you admit your guilt now, it's not too late." Then I turned to Amelia. "Amelia, do you feel the same way?" Amelia simply let out a cold snort. Her answer was clear. I looked away and laughed at myself bitterly.

“Me and the original crew? All twelve of us have been running it. A whole server just like before, just for us, just so the dream couldn’t die. “And you think we wouldn’t wanna go ourselves?! So hell yeah we’ve been trying. And failing. Day after day, month after month, failure after failure. Since we’re not over there, you’re not going over there either. So may as well not even try.” “But… you’re still trying it, right?” “Like an idiot, yeah.” “Well, I’m an idiot too.”

The man God intended for me and I had tried so hard to believe in them. He looked up as I approached, "Sofia? What's wrong? You look distressed." The tears I had been holding back finally spilled over. I sank onto the bench beside him, burying my face in my hands. "Oh, Louis," I sobbed, my voice muffled. "It's the results. I... I failed." He stiffened beside me. "Failed? Failed what?" "Two courses. Ethics and Philosophy," I whispered, the shame burning hotter now that I was saying it out loud to him.

Ah. ------- Today, the second test day. From the first written test, only five people failed to proceed to the next stage. Lilian gazed at each of her friends who passed the test. There were twenty-five people including herself. Ten people on the original list were also there. Lilian had to get rid one of that ten people. "Congratulations to the participants who passed the first test. For the second test, we will do a sword fighting. You will be drawn in pairs and fight one on one. Since your number is odd, one person will immediately pass to the next test."

thank you for your cooperation" Mr.Welsh replied, leaving the Hazel's house with jonz. Jude took Hazel's phone to a hacker , in order to unlock Hazel's phone. Jude was sweating, waiting for the hacker to finish his job. "Why is it taking so long?" Jude asked, "Give me ten minutes, almost done," the hacker replied. Ten minutes later the hacker had hacked Hazel's phone with ease, he gave it to Jude who was still sweating, Jude unlocked the phone, checked the call history, and he copied out the last number Hazel called. He gave the number to the hacker, requesting the hacker to find who the number was registered to. The hacker with a serious look on his face, searched for who the number was re

"They learnt their lesson after she killed herself. And you, my friend, believed their lies? They are all fucking liars! All they care about is their selfish interest." All the while I was talking, Chester went mute, he probably had nothing to say, because he was seeing things from my point. I pushed Chester away and made my way out of the palace. I needed a run to cool my head. How do they expect me to have another Luna by my side? I failed the first one, what if same thing happen to the next one. I don't need another Luna. I returned to my chambers later in the evening and as I predicted in my mind, those elders couldn't keep their word. Not a single one of them was seen in the palace.

"I know it's too late, but... maybe we could still have another baby." I scoffed. "How many times are you gonna say that, Jacob?" He just stood there—blank, lost. "The first baby was gone, and you said that. Then the second... and you said it again. But you know what?" My voice cracked. "After the first miscarriage, my body was wrecked. That second baby was a miracle." I swallowed hard. "And you destroyed that one too. "There's no next baby, Jacob. And no future for us."

His cries are so loud, I'm sure one can hear him from outside. "They have humiliated us enough!" He cries. "I will not take their stupid tests any more. I will not disgrace myself again for them!" He bitterly declares taking a sit on the floor, tears running down his face as he sobs. He failed the third test, that was testing one's self control, which means he is officially out of the chance to win the wishes. The sincalion had said anyone wanting to win the wishes must pass at least five out of six tests. Tedmold has already failed two. Most people didn’t pass because they were drunk and couldn’t think clearly.