Best Comebacks Ever Novels & Stories

I started coughing non-stop after speaking suddenly. Julia quickly gave me water and patted my back. "Don't worry, they're okay. Take it easy. No one's going to take your drink. You were too reckless! With all those bodyguards, there's no way Reagan would have gotten hurt. You didn't need to jump in front of him."

Natalia opened her mouth to speak, but Nathan continued, this time in a lower tone, almost a whisper: —If he didn’t love me, why did he come back? Natalia hugged him, feeling her son’s small body tense up. —It doesn’t matter why he came back. I’m the only one who will always be with you, Nathan. Nathan didn’t answer. But in his mind, the questions kept swirling. “What does he want from me? Why doesn’t Mom want me to meet him?” *** Isabella’s morning had begun with the promise of distraction. She arrived at the Ebony and Ivory club with her characteristic air of superiority, holding her designer handbag like a trophy.

Alex cried out, his voice choking with grief, as the realization sunk in that he would never see his boss again. ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** *** The following morning, Williams returned home, his heart brimming with pride and excitement over his groundbreaking achievement in discovering the cure for end-stage cancer. But his joy was short-lived as he was greeted with the devastating news of his father's tragic demise. Shock and disbelief washed over him like a tidal wave, leaving him shattered and numb.

****************Aubrey's pov****************** As the plane lowered onto the runway, a tumultuous wave of emotions surged within me—sadness, strength, determination. The wheels touched down with a gentle thump, but my mind was anything but calm. Returning to this place felt like walking into the eye of a storm that had nearly destroyed me, yet I was no longer the vulnerable person who had left three years ago. I was now a tempered and resilient force. Taking a deep breath, I reminded myself of my purpose for coming here: to reclaim everything that was taken from me and to exact the vengeance I had meticulously plotted.

And just when she thought he was going to keep his promise of doing forever with her, He offered her money as compensation for the five years she had loved, cared for, and stood by him. “How cruel,” Emma seethed inwardly. “Because I can’t be with a cripple,” “So, what changed? Why did you come back to take my husband away?” “Your husband?” Lora chuckled. “It didn’t seem that way when he walked out of your so-called wedding to meet me.”

I rushed over and saw the bloody figure on the stretcher. It was Tom. He was lucky enough to survive. Because of the height, the fall had some cushioning during the collapse, and several concrete slabs had formed a pocket around him. However, both his legs had been crushed beyond recognition. They looked like two broken branches buried in mud. Barbara was carried out as well. She was still wearing that bright red dress, though now it was stained black with dust. Her spine had twisted into a horrifying angle, and bloody foam spilled from her mouth.

The man walked to the bedside and quickly took note of her temperature, surprisingly the body that was burning up had calmed down which seemed miraculous to the doctor as it was the first time he had seen a patient who healed faster in such an incident. Some patients usually take up to two weeks to recover from such an incident but she was healed overnight. “You recovered quite fast, Mrs Smith.” “Luckily your husband tends to stay with you overnight or else you might still be unconscious in the next two weeks.” The man said shocking the hell out of Avery who had her face priceless. Lucien did that for her? Had it been she heard it from someone else she would have found it hard to believe but

"I couldn't manage you back then because I couldn't deal with your lack of acting skills but now you have improved it seems like you are a new bee, what exactly are you doing trending for double dating men and being a bitch to your manager?" "Enough!" I lost it "Like I said I changed, I am not the Demetria you used to know, that person is gone and dead, the one you know, I learned my craft and I choose to be friendly to the people I want, men and woman and if you are not going to help me that's fine," I said opening the car and storming off, walking off angrily and I begin to realize it wasn't hard for me at all to talk back at him, or even shout at him.

"What are you doing?" Shuffling, "What? Me?" Charlie narrows her eyes, a thought pops into her head, "Deedah! Are you having sex?!" This time, her best-friend laughs loudly, "No, *Poo-poo bear*. This fart bag was tickling me before you called. That monster..." She mutters at the end. "Oh? Zeus is back from Egypt? When did he get back?" "Dude just got back yesterday and he's trying to get into my pants," She hears the traces of an eye roll in her tone.