12th Fail Novels & Stories

All this wasn’t logical, to begin with, so why would he care about such a minor detail? He stared on as the imagery yet again blurred to another familiar-looking scenery that instantly started playing out- {“Number 18,” A female voice shouted. “FAILED,” A male voice responded. “Number 9.” “FAILED.” “Number 10.” “FAILED.” “….200.” “FAILED.” “That’s it for this year!” The female shouted, at which the male nodded.

A faint pang of regret lingered, why hadn't I done this sooner? I'd discarded my old SIM, bought a new one under a false name, and kept contact only with Bella. "Claire... you have no idea. Aaron's gone mad trying to find you," she said cautiously. "Some of his Capos got replaced for failing him... and Vivian? She's been sent abroad." "His temper's dangerous these days. Nobody dares slip up." I let a faint, almost imperceptible smile ghost across my face. "He's holding on to a love that exists only in his mind. The moment he sees it for what it really is, I'll no longer matter to him."

“Not a proud owner. Now off with you.” Still dazed, the boy staggered to his seat. The next student, under the same tutelage of the instructor, summoned something akin to a slug as large as the Vesimae, and dazed as the boy before her, she returned to her seat. It wasn’t until the twelfth student that they had their first failure. The instructor whispered his instructions into the girl’s ears and her crystal glowed a half-assed red, flickering between greater brightness and weaker defeat. Finally, the crystal expunged nothing but a puff of smoke and went out.

"Second thoughts?" "Tenth thoughts. Maybe hundredth." I finally looked at him. "What if I fail? What if all of this was for nothing?" "Then you fail." He said it simply. "And then you get up and try again." "That's easy for you to say. You've never failed at anything." His laugh was bitter. "I failed at my first engagement. I failed to see Isabelle's betrayal coming. I failed to stop Ethan five years ago." He turned me to face him. "I've failed plenty. The difference is I don't let failure define me."

Or do you want me to pay a little more? At this point, he truly hoped the hacker would ask for more money. It would be much better than failing to hack the last level! Lyla was crying and shouting beside him, but he did hear her. Instead, he was too busy on his phone. The inner panic had overwhelmed everything else. As he waited, he heard a notification sound. He hurriedly looked at it, and even Lyla leaned in to take a closer look. Black-eyed Susan: [I failed. Since we’ve hacked into their system, I wasn’t thinking about ever stopping... I’m sorry, but I’m too incompetent for this.]

SUPPLEMENTAL DATA CORRUPTED. ADDENDUM: SUBJECT HAS ATTEMPTED RECONSTRUCTION OF DESIGNATION ELARA-01 APPROXIMATELY 10,473 TIMES. ALL ATTEMPTS FAILED. Lyra's heart stuttered. Ten thousand four hundred seventy-three attempts. Each failure, each reconstruction, each pair of eyes opening without recognition. Each scream.

18 Ian’s POV Sophia Anderson had failed her test once again. Today was the sixth week of resumption and she had failed her test, for the fifth time. She wasn’t the only one doing bad, but I had asked her other lecturers over and over again and they had assured me that she was a bright student and she was doing very well. And it was very weird and suspicious for a student who has been doing excellently in everyone subject, to be doing terribly in mine.

** “It wasn't.” The eye remained fixed. “Our lesson was that no rule replaces people.” Silence. The Successor answered: **PEOPLE CAUSED ALL 412 PREVIOUS FAILURES.** “And systems ended them.” **CORRECT.** “Did ending them solve the problem?” The eye paused. **IT ENABLED SUCCESSION.** “That wasn't my question.” No response. Elena continued. “Four hundred and twelve cycles.” She pointed at the City. “Four hundred and twelve resets.”

"I wanted to talk about my trial. I know I didn’t pass, but I was wondering if there’s any way I could attempt it again. I’ve been thinking about it a lot, and I want another shot." "Ah, I understand. First of all, let me reassure you that failure in the trial is not the end of your journey. Many before you have faced similar setbacks, and in fact, it’s common to falter during the first attempt. The trial is designed to do more than test mere physical strength; it pushes your patience, adaptability, and resilience. It’s a process, not a single moment of judgment. You are not the first to inquire about a second chance, and I can guarantee you won’t be the last."

However, after getting slapped numerous times, she actually fainted. “If you want to be with her, you’d better be on your best behavior.” I stared at the gun. It had been twelve years, so even its frame was already worn out. “You don’t deserve this gun.” I got Adam to destroy it. However, William was momentarily stunned as he looked at the pieces on the ground. Then, he slowly clenched his fists. That afternoon, William brought gifts and came to apologize on Mandy’s behalf. “Mandy didn’t know you had asthma, so she didn’t mean it. As for those words, she wasn’t exactly wrong.