Beautiful Loser Book Novels & Stories

Warm palms, his thumb moving slightly, and I couldn't convince myself it was the champagne or the chandelier light or the weight of everyone watching us. BookTok has done irreversible damage to my brain. All it takes is one dangerous man, a hand at my waist and a low voice telling me to ‘follow his lead’ for my common sense to pack a suitcase and leave without saying goodbye. I pull the sheet over my head, giving myself exactly three seconds of mortified delight, then drag it back off and stare at the water stain on the ceiling. It looks vaguely like Ohio. My apartment feels smaller than it did yesterday morning. Reality presses down with the weight of poor construction and decades-old pipes

Because despite everything… This still hurt. Karen had lied. But she had also been part of his life. And losing people—even the wrong people—was painful. ⸻ As Karen slowly stood, tears slipped down her face. Nobody stopped her. Nobody followed her. Nobody asked her to stay. The realization was devastating. Because for years she believed she had won. Tyler. The house. The family. The life Irina once had. She thought she won. Yet somehow… She was leaving with nothing.

It was also the last time she decided she would ever see him. After she drove them out, she stood alone in the villa. The house already felt broken beyond repair. Nothing had physically changed. Yet Nicholas' presence had vanished from every corner. She slowly slid down the wall and sat on the floor. Tears streamed down her face before she even realized they had begun. "Nick, I was wrong. Can you come back?" Now she truly had nothing left. Before, she could still deceive herself into believing she was helping Bryan out of kindness. Now she understood that it had all been a ridiculous scam.

I dump my bag on the floor and read through the shelf while pulling books out and mumble as I go. ‘Even a book can be dangerous in the wrong hands.’ ‘Ignite.’ ‘Hell is empty and all the devils are here.’ ‘You’ll make bad choices. Sometimes you’ll choose the best of bad ones.’ ‘Tuesday is Fucked.’ ‘Everything’s a game. And now it’s your turn.’ I have a stack of about 10 books before I abruptly stop. "Next isle." I say and we walk up and down the library isles. I climb and jump to get books off of shelves and Aidan has to catch me a couple of times when I fell.

Zion said with a grin. "Yeah and she's gonna pay," Xander said, his eyes glinting with determination. "Don't do anything stupid or she's gonna smash your face next," Zion jested, making Xander give him a warning glare. "Alright... I won't say anything anymore," Zion said, raising his hands in defeat. ************************************************* "Can't believe my plan backfired, stupid man," Alexandria muttered as she put a piece of candy into her mouth to quench the lingering taste of the coffee. She shuddered when she remembered how it tasted when she drank it.

Jon thanked him, got up and went to the elevator to go back downstairs and see Vivian at the reception. ******** "So Catherine, how does it feel being in a relationship with one of the most eligible bachelors of the United States?", she asked her, her eyes as fierce as fire burning wood. "I… Am…." Cathy started to stammer. She wanted to say something but could not find the words to say. She was caught unguarded, as naive as she is, she did not know how to deliver the truth whilst protecting the feelings of an ex lover. "You are.." Vivian obviously wanted her to continue, but she couldn't, and so Vivian did it for her. "A receptionist, a rank and file employee, a high end slut dreaming of a

He evilly dialled her no. On other side.. Ava was sitting on the floor with newspapers scattered all over there...her hair were all messy and she was turning pages like a mad.." so what happen if I lost my job today..that stupid nurse took my joke of kidney and heart seriously and complained to the senior..." She angrily took one more newspaper " and that doctor didn't even give me chance to explain...but they don't know how talented I am..I will get another job for sure ." She said with determination and fire in her eyes...but deep down she knew it too that without any experience she will not gonna get anything..

I stepped into the house to meet a note from Jane saying she went out to get groceries. Irrespective of the fact that I had only breakfast throughout the day I walked into my room and soaked my pillow with tears. I had lost every bit of appetite in me, I was too shattered to do anything. What was I thinking? who am I to be loved by Branden? I was never a president's daughters nor was I classy and rich. Those words "I don't feel a thing for you" kept ringing in my ears like a siren causing me to shed more tears.

She certainly didn’t want to see videos of her plumeeting someone else or someone else doing that someone else. In summary, she was racking in supporters and her enemies or haters? They seemed to be taking a break after their gross defeat in the ring. Sia had started classes with Bone Crusher and this man was so mysterious because his training style was so different from the usual. Her training was hellish and he seemed not to care that she was a girl or boy.

I tore her apart, shredded the trust she gave me and burned down everything we've built together. I sit in the wreckage of my office, phone still clutched in my hand. The silence presses in, broken only by the sound of my ragged breathing. Everything in this room is nothing but ruin, just like me. Losing Beatrice, it's a pain that burrows deep and eats me alive from the inside out.