Cake X Loser Novels & Stories

He bites his lip and says, "I can't concentrate on anything when you make that face baby. It makes me want to take you up to our room and fuck the shit out of you." "But babe you have to do something about him. I think he's going to come and start trouble in our home!" "Ok I'll stay out here with you incase he comes here." "Ok let me get your horse for you." I mind link my best friend Lucy, 'LuLu let Maximus out of his stall Jaxson is going riding with men's 'Ok I just let him out he's halling ass your way' "Maximus will be here soon." "I told you babe I'm not big on horses like you I'm just not comfortable on them."

I shoved everyone back and crouched over the pieces, tears streaming. Zara's voice floated in, calm as ever. "Sorry, Ophelia. I came into your room to look around and accidentally knocked the crystal ornament off the table. I'm sorry I broke it. But honestly, it was so poorly made, and the writing was ugly. It needed replacing anyway. I'll hire a better craftsman and make you a new one. That'll make you happy, right?" I screamed at her, "I don't want your stupid replacement!"

Bryan's mother, Grace Malen, looked me up and down with open contempt. "Bringing someone else's bastard into the house, yet shameless enough to cling to Gwen's husband. I wonder what kind of parents would raise a son as shameless as you." Bryan's father, Paul Thatcher, sneered beside her, "Enough talking to trash like this. Just looking at him makes me feel dirty." They hauled several large suitcases upstairs as though they already owned the place.

At that instant, the corner of her lips lifted to form a smirk, and running her hand through her hair, she stated in a complacent manner: “Loser, every single one of you! Hahaha! Goddamn, weaklings! And on top of that, all of you’re sore losers who looks fucking ugly. Might I mention that your breath stinks as well. This is so nauseating. Damn! This place is disgusting, just like all of you. Bunch of lowlifes. Coming here to lick each others wound. Too pathetic I swear. You shouldn’t even be coming to gambling since all you do is lose. Is it fun to earn consecutive loses? How does it feel like? Since I never got to experience it, I am curious. What? What? What are you glaring at? Someone lik

Taylor came back with some coffee. “Kei, did you already pass gas?” Taylor asked while he was taking the food off the packaging. “I don’t think so.” “Well, you better just sleep then, you wouldn’t want to see this.” He took some doughnuts and looked at Jaymee. “Hey, you better eat.” Jaymee stood up and took one and the coffee as well. “Doughnuts are better with coffee.” he said as he went back to his seat. Kaia is still on dextrose so she doesn’t really feel hungry, but she does feel thirsty.

I find this almost romantic. "Promise to be on your best behavior tonight" he prompted. That would be a hard limit for me especially because that bitch was going to be around. I dislike her with everything in me, I'd fucking stab her if she tries to put her hands close to my sexy member, I'd cut her hands and feed it to wild dogs. I really hope this double dinner date doesn't turn out to be a disaster. I really hate that Catherine girl, she's so mean, way too egoistic.

The arrogance was gone. "He comes here every moon cycle," an elderly pack member whispered. "He lost his Alpha status. Some say he's seeking the Moon Goddess's forgiveness for the bloodline he destroyed." Kieran sensed my presence. When he looked up, his eyes held no demand or expectation, only acknowledgment of what he'd lost. He placed a white flower on the shrine, then walked away without a word, accepting his exile from my life. "What are you looking at?" Holden's voice sounded beside me.

I only make pancakes on the weekends, because Sebast… Theo shuts up and lowers his head. - Theo, I make this lazy man's meals because I eat them too. – Alex laughs – Besides, I like cooking. The rest of the time, I walk and watch television. I know that Sebastian is your boyfriend. Don't be embarrassed. This boy here, - she says, pointing at Alex. – He's always in love with someone, but Sebastian only worked, worked, worked. You made him human again. – she says, smiling. - Thank you Mrs Clementine.

No other families in Centuria by the name of Keaton are fit to be part of the social upperclass besides us, losers! Ophelia then turned to Aubrey and hissed out, "So what if you have good grades? So what if you spent the whole year preparing for this program? One word from my father and all your effort will go to waste!" Aubrey lowered her head, knuckles turning white as she clenched them. I immediately understood something upon seeing Aubrey's reaction. This Ophelia Keaton girl must've constantly bullied Aubrey here at the university. Christine was never one to flaunt her influence and had always hoped Aubrey and I could make a name for ourselves. That was why Aubrey and I never revealed ou

"Winner gets to ask something from the loser, and the loser can't refuse." Kat let out a roaring laugh. "Oh, God. Your stakes could use some more work, but they will do for the moment. Basically, winner asks a request that the loser can't turn down?" When he nodded, she held her arms open in a bragging gesture. "Bring it on, Cake Boy."