Beautiful Loser Book Novels & Stories

"Can you please leave my apartment?" "Of course, I'll leave," she rubs her eyes furiously. "But do you have any idea how much I have to go through because of the games you and your friend play with me? The self-hatred, low self-esteem, and depression? I'm just cross-eyed, I still have a heart. I'm a human too." "I told you I'm sorry," I keep my tone to a minimum. "What else can I do?" "Rot in hell for -"

here I was drowning myself in self-pity. What was worse was the fact that my fiance had severely injured my mother over something that could have been handled by the authorities which now was something I could no longer use due to my fiance being the center of the damage control that was to take place if the police were to be involved. From floating on air to crashing face first into the sidewalk of misfortune I found myself lost/confused and hurt beyond measure from all of those I once held close to my heart. I felt alone and confused about what I should do next with José, would I forgive him for what he has done? Could I ever forgive her or him...was I capable of being sympathetic to eith

"Let’s give them a gala they’ll never forget." As she walked through the grand halls of the Connors mansion, the shadows seemed to dance around her, a silent army of secrets and lies. The "loser" was no longer a victim; he was the master of the game. And the Connors were about to find out exactly what happens when you try to fight a king with a ghost.

I'm working the overnight shift at a convenience store, restocking shelves, when a female live streamer bursts through the front door at 2:00 am. She holds her phone out in front of her, broadcasting live to over 600 thousand viewers online. The camera sweeps across the store before zeroing right in on me. "You're still working the overnight shift at a convenience store at your age? Are you just not planning on getting married?" I don't even bother looking up. "Not really interested." She gives me a knowing smile. "Oh. I guess your income doesn't really allow for it, huh?" The comments in the live chat explode instantly. [A night shift clerk talking about marriage? How absurd!] [He'

Page's shout was the nastiest of all. "What's the matter, loser?" The car slowed down just long enough for her to finish. "Lose someone?" She and her so-called friends laughed as they sped off. Loser, huh? Her opinion. So what. I was left behind, my boyfriend dumped me and here I was stuck in the middle of town in my prom dress and bare feet. Maybe she was right after all. My life could not suck any worse. Seriously.

This unexpected betrayal broke her heart As a writer, Niyati’s most successful book is "Flames and Roses". She just started writing another book but doesn't know what to write next and seeing her boyfriend cheating on her isn’t helping to lift her mood. She is devastated and broken. Naman is calling her but she is not picking up his calls. She saw him last in the morning and now it's late at night. She’s just laying lifelessly on her bed crying like there’s no tomorrow while sleep seems a foreign concept to her.

CHAPTER 27: HOW DARE YOU BITCH CHARLOTTE'S POV : Two days after my best friend and her surprise girlfriend shenanigan I think I became so much better and cool with everything and yes I love life now. This book is sooo dumb I threw the book to the door “ arghhhh I don't think life works like this stupid book” I quickly went to take a shower and then headed straight to put on my joggers cause today I had PE which means I have to dress all sporty and pretend I love greek yogurt.

He had better women to be with and much better things to do. My heart's breaks into million pieces from just finding out the truth. How could I be so naive and blind to think a gorgeous boy like me can have my time or even spare me a minute of his. He must be having the time of his life with a beautiful girl hang to his arms. I have been reading too much books to actually think the likes of Noah Williams will actually like me. Instead of feeling more sorry for myself. I signal the waiter to bring me a bottle of wine to start up the night from boring and heart breaking night.

~~~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~~~~ Coming soon: Beautiful and Healed Synopsis: (Sequel of Broken and Pregnant) After being locked in jail for five years, Lucy Mason was finally free. Her life inside the prison wasn't easy. Thanks to her new inmate friend Cassandra. She was the one who helps her battle depression and despair. They got out of prison together and it's game time for those who hurt and betrayed her when she was Lucy Mason. She's back with a new name Greta Stone, the wife of a rich businessman Gale Stone who happened to be Kent's stepbrother.

There was no winning with him. My heart squeezed painfully, and my palm that was resting on my torso glided up to rub against it, in hopes of alleviating the pain of my misjudgment and my broken heart. I’d thought we were on a fairground and he was better than I’d made him up to be but once again, he’s proven to me that he was nothing but the ruthless billionaire, the man that only saw me as a business transaction, a means to an end. Tears welled up in my eyes as I considered how stupid I’d been to let him play into my fantasies but I quickly pushed them back, telling myself that I wasn’t going to cry for him. I furiously wiped at my eyes, just as they landed on the bookshelves he’d installe