A Little Life Cover Novels & Stories

"Let's not talk about the bad stuff. Come back tomorrow—I actually have a surprise for you. Something you've wanted for years. I was gonna wait until you got back, but I can't hold it in anymore. Here's a preview." He shifted the camera. The screen filled with tulips, covering the whole room. He smiled, holding up a ring box and waving it. "You always said I wouldn't marry you. Well, here it is. White tulips—your favorite. And the ring's from OneVow—the kind you can only customize once in a lifetime. I even invited reporters. I was planning to upload the proposal video..." He just kept going. I looked past him, at the tulips in full bloom.

With a topic this hot, he could still make a little money, and every bit counted. Most of the comments, however, were mocking them. "They're still streaming for money? How shameless." "No donations for this old geezer." "Their suffering doesn't even come close to what Aria went through. They're still living far too comfortably."

But they couldn’t risk reporting this to the administration. The moment they did, someone would pull the plug. Literally. So they agreed on a cover story. “She’s recovering from a neural accident,” Ophelia told the advisors. “She needs rest. No probes. No scanners.” “Doctor’s note forged and delivered,” Tobias added smugly. Mira stared at herself in the mirror that night. Her reflection stared back. But it didn’t blink unless she made it. It didn’t twitch. Didn’t breathe. Yet somehow, she still felt alive.

That made me realize that I would never be worthy of their love even if I had been admitted into the best college. In my last life, Richard had gone on to work as a hotel inspector. Not long after, he was trapped in a fire that caused his entire body to suffer from severe burns. Although he gained quite a lot in compensation, he could never regain his looks. Meanwhile, I inherited the pasta shop. That was where I saved a weak and penniless woman. To my surprise, that young woman returned with a check for 10 million and a diamond ring worth billions of dollars a few months later.

I was only allowed to go to bed after I paid my respects to him. She claimed that it would make my brother watch over me and allow me to live a long life under his protection. However, I overheard her conversation with a medium. "Giving him half of her meals is the same as giving him half of her life," the medium said. By the end of it all, my life would become his. Little did they know that Noah had never returned to the house. The spirit that appeared in the house had always been a girl. When I developed another high fever, Grandma asked my parents to return home. Mom looked anxious, but Dad was expressionless.

"You provoked Jason on purpose! You're a murderer!" After venting her anger out, she hurried off to find Vivian and Jason barefooted. I watched them leave, then looked at my phone. The notification about the cancellation being approved and the cancellation fee being processed had just come in. My heart ached. I couldn't breathe. I felt like I was drowning. I curled up on the floor, my whole body trembling uncontrollably. In the moment before everything went dark, I couldn't help thinking that dying like this was fine too.

I got home and changed to a velvet dress with some high heels boots, my hair was curled quickly and was messy but fashionably messy. I got back into my car with the book now in a gift bag and left toward the restaurant we’re all meeting there, it’s supposed to be a surprise, he thinks we’re only going to casual dinner, me and him. But our friends in the community are coming too, we were all into dom and littles lifestyle, but our friends had a little partners of their own while we were liteless. I knew I was a mommy long time ago, it’s how we met, in a club meetup for care givers and littles, me and Robert hit up right away, but we didn’t find any littles that matches our preference.

( Love you little one) These five months I won't let anything distract me or anyone. I'm only here for business and to protect Lucas, Alexander and his family until the Mexican mafia is taken care off for good. I'm going to end them once and for all. I'm only here for business reason and nothing else.

"Though as entertaining this is, the affairs of the still living are none of my concern. You'll have to speak to my opposite; Life." "So how do I find Life?" I asked, and Death shrugged, twirling his scythe as if it were a baton. "No clue. I deal with matters of death." "...you're of no help, you know that?" "I've upheld my deal, so I think I've helped way more than necessary. I'm just glad I didn't go fishing for your soul. Otherwise, I would've declined." My jaw drops at his comment, and he shrugs, fading away.

Brooklyn asked. Turning away from Kendall, he said, “It’s a short piece about a man looking back on his life as he is dying.” “Wow, that sounds interesting,” Addy said. “I think it sounds a bit depressing,” Shea said, frowning. Brooklyn nudged her and said, “I think that sounds fascinating. I can’t wait to see it.” “I’ll have to let you know when the festival is and get you some tickets if you’d like to see it,” he offered.