A Nobody Novels & Stories

that "Why Nobody ever hears about me" "Why Nobody wants to know about me!" Everyone starts speaking just by looking at my situation. They all are start judging me. Why Nobody want to know how I arrived in this situation? Why I am always defending myself and now I'm tired of explaining to everyone, there is a limit to bear. "O god! why are you doing this to me? I don't care about Nina's profession. She is my savior, she is my shield. She protects me when the bloody society does not help me. Nina is kind and I appreciate her kindness.

how long was he standing there, is he just going to stang there and not help me? He just stood there no emotion radiating from his face so I just let them do what they wanted once they were finished they left but I kept my eyes on Zach how he would just let them do this to me this was the moment I realized that my Zach was gone I had no idea who this Zach was but he was not the same Zach who used to adore me and took care of me and not the Zach who would always defend me from the bullies today is the day I realized that, that Zach is dead. When I got up I realized that Lia was here the whole time while they were beating me but she didn't do anything. She and Britteny are on the same team.

I whispered, my voice barely audible. Her smile widened, triumphant. Around us, the crowd of onlookers murmured, their phones still raised. “You heard me,” she said, her voice like poison. “Enjoy being Mrs. Nobody, Nora.” And with that, she turned and walked away, leaving me standing there, stunned, as the whispers and gasps of the crowd swirled around me.

How dare he not save my contact information? Meanwhile, Vivian Morrow, who was standing beside me, grinned triumphantly. “You wench! Did you really think having Lucas’s number makes you special? Keep dreaming!” She looked at me with open contempt. “Even the janitors at Goodwin’s Group dress better than you.” I had always preferred simple, comfortable clothes and never cared about brand names. I never thought that would give people a reason to look down on me. “What era are you even living in? To think you’d still be judging people by their looks. Lucas must be out of his mind to call you his ‘sister in all but blood.’”

"I remember, Amelia. Don't worry. I won't forget your things. Something came up with Ivy, and I need to sort it out first. I'll go with you to meet Beckett Calloway in a bit. "You're so beautiful; he'll definitely like you and make you his missus. The Calloways are the most powerful family in all of Northbank—far stronger than my family. You'll surely have your happily ever after, Amelia. I'll be quick. Just wait for me, okay?"

"The salesperson told us it was a limited edition, and only one piece was available. They wouldn't let us buy it, but somehow it ended up on Cassandra's neck. "Mandy, look at this. They give the best of everything to Cassandra. We're just fools." Vivienne's voice was thick with tears as they rolled down her cheeks once more. I took her phone and struggled to sit up, pressing my forehead against hers. "Vivi, none of this matters anymore. We need to focus on recovering. They don't care about us, so why should we care about them?" The more I spoke, the more suffocated I felt. Tears streamed down my face as we held each other tightly.

Am I supposed to, by any chance, know who he is? “Who are you?” he asks back. Hmm? “I asked first.” I frown, then cover it up when I remember that I have no idea who I am talking to. “You talk, then I’ll talk.” Very short and straightforward answer. I don’t like this. “Riley. That is my name. And before you think up things in your head, I just want you to know that I am nothing. Nobody. I know you must have captured me because you know I was the Luna, so you want to use me for collateral in getting something from Jude. But did you notice the past tense? Was. I am no longer that. So I urge you to let me go, as I’m sure you are not someone to waste his precious time on Nobodies. Because is exa