Novel & Cerita Beautiful Loser Book

They waved goodbye, and she watched them amble their way to the elevator bank, laughing and joking. They looked so normal, so nice…not at all like she would have imagined security for a mafia underboss would be. But then again, Austin looked so normal…so nice…not at all like she would have imagined a mafia underboss would be. She returned inside, feeling alone and a little lost, as she resumed her seat and looked at her lesson plan. She gave up fifteen minutes in, when the shapes her class would have to draw tomorrow stopped making sense. She picked up her phone and sent Scarlett a text as she promised. Her friend read it, but didn't respond. Marybeth figured she and Lewis were still out or

“I didn’t know it would be that exhausting.” “You can win the best actress award.” “If I fail in business, I might as well try my luck in Hollywood.” “Damn, I can see you as a sexy action star. A sexy Katniss Everdeen.” I laughed. “Tell our unwanted visitor that I’m at my lounge.”

💔📖 Author’s Note 📖💔 And just like that… We’ve REACHED THE END 😭🔥 I can’t believe it’s over! This book has been a wild rollercoaster 🎢—love, heartbreak, betrayal, revenge, and so many twists and turns! I have poured my heart and soul into every chapter, and seeing you all laugh, cry, scream, and fall in love with these characters has been magical ✨💖.

Breaking bad habits was tough. Now that I had the time, I intended to experiment with Kathryn and basically everyone else’s advice. What did I have to lose? Maybe the results would surprise me. Perhaps wallowing in self-pity the whole weekend was the answer to lifting the heavy feeling in my chest. I could wear old sweats, eat chocolate, watch sad romantic movies and read every post about the newest couple in town. I could cry and feel sorry for myself. By the time Monday came, I would have exhausted all the tears. I could then pick myself up and focus on helping my clients find true love.

Pathetic. I couldn't move. Couldn't breathe. The smudged tear on the textbook page blurred and swam. Ashton’s cold dismissal, his agreement with Loveth – *We’re not getting anywhere* – echoed louder than any insult she’d thrown. He hadn't defended me. He hadn't even pretended. He’d just… left. Confirming everything Loveth said, everything I feared. I was boring. I was invisible in the worst possible way. A burden. An embarrassment. A weak, shallow-minded omega who couldn’t handle basic conversation, let alone the presence of an alpha like him.

The woman who understands her and supported her all thought with the decision she made. For the 3rd time, I'm such a loser again. A total completely failure. I always failed to protect the people I loved. I'm such a useless woman who only knows to pose in a magazine, wear expensive clothes, make up, and walk around the crowd. I don't deserve to live. I really don't.

Hello once again people i am here with my new book, if you haven't read my previous book , check it out and all the old books are completed., Second book - Greatest regret (it on soulmate) Third book- Rich jerk innocent bride.(it on billionaire man and poor girl setting) And this one on (Mafia) . enjoy

She could never forget and forgive. Her mood soured and that’s why she decided to spend some more money of the Billionaire who was her winner and never failed to remind her so. She bought matching shoes from Louboutin. But that did not satisfy her. She so wanted to hurt someone or something. However Bella calmed her down and they headed for their homes.

Amelia POVs I got out of bed feeling stronger than ever, I stretched my body as I head into the bathroom to have my shower, when done I wore my clothes and went downstairs to the kitchen to make breakfast for I and my boss, but I was suprised to see he made breakfast with a note next to it, I read it and ate the food, it was so good, since there was nothing to do I went outside to get some fresh air and just stretch my legs, I step outside of the gate, people walking around but them looking at me weirdly, I was confused, is it something that is wrong with my face or not, or the cloth I am wearing, I am wearing something descent, I ignored the stares as I walked around the place, I saw a rive

I felt that if I added chapters into it, the focus would shift from Derek Quinton to Charles Smith, and then maybe another character in this book, thus dragging the novel too long. Also, I want as many characters in this book as possible to have their own spin-offs/stories. So with that, I decided to end "Who's The Loser Now?" the way it did. I'm inspired by the Marvel Cinematic Universe and the way Marvel films does their movies, hence the teaser. I'll be starting to work on the next book, centered around the character Charles Smith. Until then, thank you once again for reading "Who's The Loser, Now?".