Desperate Living Novels & Stories

He's crazy, I won't be trapped. “Looks like I got the wrong target. Should I kill you now?” I also reached for the vase, within seconds my hit hit his head. Sret. So many crazy things have happened to me. Ah I don't know. *** ~Dinar Audrizka~ "Let me go. I will kill the person who has made me suffer. Or, should I just kill myself to end this?” Desperate, I could feel the feeling overpowering a Clarissa Mahendra. Even in this way, it is possible that the taste has even become a daily meal. The life of a Clarissa Mahendra can never be separated from despair.

"Do you know what to call a slap that lands on your face? It's called a slap for a desperate." "Desperate, my ass. On the two of us, you're the desperate one. Desperate to make Denver fall in love with you no matter how many times he turns his back on you. Do you know where Denver goes after he turns his back on you? To me, Sandra. To me, because he deserves me better that you." "Oh, really?" Madame Madelle said then laugh afterwards. 'Ah, I might high blood.' "You too." Abby look at her. "After you couldn't attract my uncle, you attracted Anthony. Because you're desperate to make money. How come you were just a mustard seller outside the mall then."

“ Do what works for you, But don't come crying to me when you're drowning in debts and can't feed your kid” Daniela left the house out of lost hope. She didn't find a way here.She was going to find a way to survive , but on her own terms. She would not become a criminal. She will not let desperation destroy her. And she would prove to herself, to Sarah and to the world that she was stronger than she thought. That same evening, Christiana sat on the floor of her tiny rented room, watching Amara sleep.

Dolah hunched, trying to stop her sobs. "Where will you get the money, Dolah? Didn't you say you're not working?" The doctor asked, indicating her disapproval. "I'll sell off the house in the morning, and then I'll pay the hospital bill," Dolah said, trying hard to stop her sobbing. "Please, doctor, he's the only person I have in this world." "Where will you stay?" The doctor asked, indicating her extreme pessimism about the situation. "I don't know," Dolah replied, her voice barely above a whisper.

I said, and Justin believed me because he looked disappointed. "I guess you lots are not the ones we are waiting for. "Well then, kill them," the man said to the other, taking out their guns. My heart was in my mouth because I knew they would not miss their mark. This was the worst way to go. I promised my wife I would return to her. I began to struggle with my chains, but it was useless. I had never been afraid, but the thought of putting Tia and our children through the pain of living without me scared me, and I was determined to live. Her words kept ringing in my ears, and I wished we never came. Mike had just gotten married, and Tasha was pregnant. This was all my fault. Wiley and Mia we

I was practically begging for a job, I almost barely offered to work just to have food, and even then it wasn't possible, this is America, and jobs aren't that hard to come by. I was controlling myself so as not to fall into despair, but the situation in itself was already quite desperate, completely desperate, I had already been to all the shopping malls, snack bars, and make-up companies, and I didn't know what else to do, or where to look for a job, I was sitting on the living room floor because I still hadn't got used to that disgusting sofa, thinking about what I would do to get out of this until I heard someone knocking on the door, I slowly got up and went to it to open it.

I felt helpless and defeated, a hard lump stuck in my throat, restricting my airflow and making me dumb. I could see the desperation in Anthony’s eyes, I’m sure he had always been in agony in our marriage. That explained why he lived each day of his life comparing me to my best friend and wishing I looked like her. The world is indeed cruel! “Just sign the papers, Selina! You aren’t a bad person, but we weren’t just meant to be. I know I’m alive because of your dad’s kidney and I’m very sorry he died during the transplant. But that doesn’t mean I will spend each day of my life atoning for my failed kidneys.”

Max stopped the men from moving to avoid him shooting me. "Desires...dark Desires brings dark death!, and dark death leaves u with Everlasting torture, your soul ruled by unending sorrow and hatred for the life as a mortal", Zuoka kept whispering incoherently. I couldn't make out what he was saying at all,untill I heard the gun shot. I thought I had died. I waited for the pain to come but it didn't. Slowly,I opened my eyes to see Zuoka on the floor,blood stained on him.

Is one quiet night really too much to ask? I clasped my hands on my ears as the sounds of moans and groans from the other room was piercing through the walls of my bedroom. This is what I get for agreeing to living in the same house with one of the biggest players in campus, just so I could pay cheap rent. I laid down in bed, defeated. I couldn't even get through one sentence with all of the commotion from the other room. What the heck is he even doing to these women to make them scream all night? Is he really that good in bed?

The silvery dust in the air gnawed at my body, wearing me away. At first, I couldn’t see clearly. Then I couldn’t speak. Then… I could barely breathe. But even then—I didn’t want to die. Not yet. I hadn’t returned the two wolf pups safely to their parents. I hadn’t brought back every member of my patrol team alive. I wasn’t ready to give up. In my desperation, I whispered again and again to the Moon Goddess, my prayers little more than broken thoughts. Please, let Xander feel the danger I’m in.