12th Fail Novels & Stories

Fail was a four-letter word; I have never used. I see Asher walk in; his looks pissed. He must have failed as well. He grabs a water, notices us and heads right at us. Anger building with every step. With the force of a volcano, he yelled “That bitch Stasia made a Kobayashi Maru. Meant to fail, so you understand failure happens in life. Fucking bullshit! What game is she playing? The lose of a Luna is devastating to a pack.”

I said as Big mummy sighed. "She didn't finish school oh , her last semester exam she committed exam malpractice , the school decided to just fail her and give her result because she was one of their best and trusted students" Big mummy said as I looked at her . "Mummy....." A faint voice said as we turned to see Teju coming from the stairs. "I'm very sorry mum, I know I've offended you in ways you cannot explain ,you put ur trust in me and I failed you....... Mum..my ....plea...se...for..give me" Teju said as she cried.

Then, they would become the first recruited disciple by the sect in recent years. Nevertheless, the reality was cruel. The test continued under the depressing atmosphere. In the eleventh round, the new high score was 1700, which a tall girl achieved, and she was satisfied with the score. When she looked at the virtual spirit stele, the young girl could not help but smile. However, she still failed to make the elders of the sect appear. The joy on the young girl's face instantly became downcasted. In the end, she seemed to be teary-eyed, and she was about to cry.

As the car sped away from there, Olivia saw it and became a little suspicious because it looked like one of Dante's cars. "It hurts so much to fail," Carlos cried on her shoulder. "It's okay," Olivia muttered, rubbing his back gently. "Failure isn't when you don't achieve something that you want, failure is when you fall and stay down. Failure is while you lose and stay down as a loser. You might have failed your exams but you are going try again and pass," Carlos heard her words and pulled away from her.

Defeated. ---

asked Ria, curiously. "Yes, half of my family has done MBBS. My cousin just finished a year back." "Do students fail just because of marks? What if they get sick during exams?" asked Ria. " They failed my cousin in the second year because she couldn't write the exam. She got chickenpox and she couldn't come up. In the first year also she failed because of less attendance." "Less attendance?" "Yes, you need seventy-five percentage of attendance to write the exam or else they won't give you the hall ticket."

It took longer to load this time, so I thought that it might actually work; however, it went back to the original page. “Rejected. Please try again. 2/3 attempts detected. The computer will automatically shut down after the third failed attempt,” it read. “Shit,” I muttered under my breath. This is my last attempt, then. I started getting more and more anxious as I flipped through the calendar. “His mom’s birthday? His dad’s birthday? No, that can’t be,” I said while biting my nails. Suddenly I came across a date only a month ago. It didn’t have any descriptions, just a heart surrounding it.

Sweat clung faintly to his temples despite the cool air conditioning. Failure. The word echoed mercilessly in his mind. “What are you pacing about?” Charles’ voice cut through the room like a blade. Andy froze mid-step and immediately sat down, spine stiff, palms pressing into his knees. “I’m… I’m not bothered, Charles,” he stammered, though the tremor in his voice betrayed him. “Our plans failed. Again. How does he keep slipping through every time? It’s like he’s untouchable… like nothing we do ever reaches him.”

I say vaguely. “Ah,” he says, his green eyes understanding. “The worst kind. Mine think I’m a charming failure. Yours?” “Think I’m a disappointing success,” I say before I can stop myself. He laughs, a rich, wonderful sound. “I like that. A disappointing success. There’s a poem in that.”

I groaned, sitting up lazily and looking at the phone screen. It was a call from Chad. He had better not be involved in another trick. I hoped he wasn't going to ask me to come over again because my determined ass wouldn't succumb to his calls this time. "It's damn twelve midnight, why would you call by this time?" I called at him in a sharp, tired voice. "Well, I can't be the only one going through this disorderliness." He warned. "What?" I frowned. "Your stupid plan failed." I furrowed my eyebrows, what was he talking about?