Novel & Cerita A Simple Favor

When I was little, Mom told me I'd damaged Gemma, my sister's hearing, so she and Dad gave Gemma ninety-nine "favor coupons"——every time she cashed one in, I had to give in. On my birthday, Gemma wanted mango cake. She used one of her coupons, and Mom replaced my birthday cake with mango cake, even though I was allergic to it. When Gemma got caught smoking at school, she used another coupon, and Mom made me take the blame for her. The whole school thought I was a troublemaker. For an entire year, no one would so much as talk to me. ... Between the ages of eight and eighteen, Gemma used ninety-six coupons. And ninety-six times, I was the one pushed aside. I thought that once she used th

I shook my head, “It is your day off so I won’t step in.” Brian sighed, “Okay I will pay you your daily rate double.” “I know you can but the thought of taking your money doesn’t sit well with me. Fine I will stay around but you will owe me 4 favors which I will redeem in my own time.” Brian looked at me triumphantly and I gave in. She looked at me then went back up. “You know owing someone favors has more impact than money,” I told him. “What if she asks for your inheritance?” “Then I will live up to my words and give her,” he said firmly. “What about you, I see you are all dressed up.”

“Well, I’m not exactly that free. To be honest, I wanted to see you today because I need a favor.” “I knew it! If it weren’t for something, there’s no way you’d think of me,” Sarah teased playfully, her tone carrying a hint of mock reproach. After a brief pause, she continued, “So, what is it? Is it something I can help you with?” “Of course! You’re so capable, after all.” The favor Mark needed from Sarah was for her to arrange a meeting between him and her foster brother. For Sarah, this was a simple task. After all, her relationship with her foster brother was very close, so bringing it up wouldn’t be difficult for her.

"Could you do me just one little favor?" He blinked, hesitating for a second. "Uh… what kind of favor?" "It's nothing complicated." My tone was low, soothing. I folded a bill into his hand so he could sense the new crispness of the cash. "Just let me know when Mr. Graham gets up from his booth, alright?" His eyes darted to Dominic's table, then back to mine. His voice shook a little. "U-uh, y-yes… suppose so."

Just then, the stonemason stepped out and handed me a headstone with the name already carved on it. "Luna Evelyn, the headstone you ordered is ready." Eric and Mia saw my name on it and froze. Mia's hand flew to her mouth. "What? A headstone? Luna Evelyn, you followed Alpha Eric all the way here just to put on this show? You even had a headstone made just to fish for sympathy. How original." Anger flashed across Eric's face, and his voice turned cold. "So this is what you were after? Why keep pulling these stunts to win my favor and grinding my trust to dust?"

I was tricked into leaving the pack by Raeya Wargan. She told me the Moonbeam Grass that one of my dads, Aidan Rafe, needed could only be found deep within the forest. "If you pick the Moonbeam Grass yourself and give it to him, he'll surely love you again!" I wanted Aidan's love so badly that, even knowing how dangerous the forest was, I followed her without hesitation. But I never expected her hatred for me to run that deep.

“We can charm the hem. Gentle pushback if someone steps in your space. They won’t know why they moved.” “Personal space magic,” Lila sighed. “Love it.” Theo kissed her hair. “The loom-master owes Dad a favour.” My head snapped up. “No favours.” “Rhea,” Theo said in that Beta tone that hit spine first, “favours are currency. Not charity.” “He also fears you,” Lila added proudly. Theo didn’t deny it. I exhaled. “Fine. Maybe. If it’s mine.” “It will be,” Nora said warmly.

a relative remarked. Under everyone's accusations, Mom finally broke down. She shoved Uncle Freddie aside and screamed hysterically, "Enough! All of you, shut up! Yes, I have a favorite! I did it on purpose! So what?" She said to me, "So what if I gave you secondhand clothes? So what if I gave you spoiled milk? You're still alive, aren't you? You're exactly like your useless dad. Just looking at you annoys me! You make me sick!"

MANSOOR POV: '' No don't ask me how to win her back, as I am too angry with you for leaving us like that,'' Sofia said to me feeling that I wanted it. But she was wrong and no one can know what I want that easily. '' I wasn't going to ask you how to win her back. I just want a favor from you,'' I said to her knowing what I wanted very well. '' What type of favor can you want from me?'' she asks me confused as it not possible for me to ask a favor from anyone.

You might be wondering why I'm writing you a letter, I assure you that this is to show how grateful I am. I would be very honest with you, I heard from my friends that you are a businessman. I would like to ask for a favor if it isn't a bother to you. I would pay back the favor differently, if you help this time. You won't regret it. Well then, please have a nice day. Sincerely, Marina Edwards. I cringe while writing this letter. I almost puke in disgust because of what I'm saying, it's obviously too plastic. A thank you letter but asking for a favor? Wow! My face is really thick, so thick that I'm ashamed of myself.