Downfall Characters Novels & Stories

"That isn't even an excuse. I grew up without parents, living off scraps and handouts, but it never crossed my mind to steal someone else's partner. Only people with rotten morals would do that!" "You have the correct set of values. Charlotte is where she is now because of her own choices. Who else can she blame?" "Giselle never went out of her way to pick a fight with Charlotte. If anything, Guselle suffered plenty herself in the Grant residence." "That's right. Although Giselle never had to worry about food or clothes, the emotional scars she received were real." "In the end, Charlotte's downfall is on her. She can't blame anyone for it." "Here's a question. If Charlotte and Jonathan have

She clicked her head at the back seat and peep near her legs and then it finally dawned on her. "Tayson Fucking Huxley!" ⋆┈┈｡ﾟ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ﾟ｡┈┈⋆ I might have mentioned this before that I really suck at author notes. So.... I will let my characters speak. Leona: (stares at you all) Better vote, or I will blow up your phones.

He smirked in response. Next was Lennox, dubbed 'The Maverick'. I glanced at him, and though his lips almost curved upward, he no longer truly smiled. Tomorrow, he might not be my bodyguard anymore, and someone else would take his place. But at least the video hadn't shown us embracing or captured our flirting. The world still believed he was just my bodyguard, and I was merely his client. However, knowing that we weren't the ones responsible for Omega's downfall, that our relationship hadn't brought them fame, didn't offer much solace. Regardless of the cause, their jobs were still at risk.

“Obviously, our parts are the same! I copied your car perfectly! No one knew. How could you have figured it out?! “All you had to do was stand on the track and blow everyone up at the starting line, and I would’ve—” I applied a bit of force, pried his hands off, and kicked him aside. “Because you’re a piece of trash! “All you know how to do is copy and paste. You hide behind powers that fell from the sky and think you can control the world?” The suffering of two lifetimes surged through my mind. With a sneer, I tossed my phone aside and kicked Jasper again without holding back.

Late at night in the dungeon. I stood outside the iron bars, looking at Sophia curled into herself. “Why…” She sobbed. “It was clearly you…” “Shh.” I raised a finger, gazing at her with pity through the bars. “Foolish girl. If you hadn’t been clutching that divorce agreement, dreaming of replacing me, how would Don Moretti ever believe that a mistress who couldn’t even sit at the table would dare sell out the family?” I turned and walked away, my heels striking the stone floor.

I curiously looked at Alpha Dexion why but he just shrugged and crouched in front of lady Charlotte. “Hey, little lady. I've been away for weeks yet you miss her more than me?” He made his voice like his sulking, though his face was still serious. Lady Charlotte gasped, she suddenly panicked and hugged Alpha Dexion. “That's not it, daddy! I also missed you, don't be jealous.” She sweetly said. They look sweet though it surprised me that lady Charlotte believed in Alpha Dexion's acting when he doesn't look like he's really sad…

The police laid out the whole sordid story. After their blowout, Effie and Kevin reconciled when he groveled. But the firm was crumbling. Mismanagement bled cash, and a wave of attorney resignations gutted its core. That botched case from before snowballed, dragging the firm's name deeper into the mud. Effie, drowning in stress, looked haggard every day. That was when Kevin showed his true colors, betraying her, too.

He shook his head. "Daniel Grigori..." He trailed on. I remained confused. He sighed and stood up straight. "I'm a fallen." "Fallen? You're an angel?" I backed away and dissolved into a puddle of laughter. My stomach was shaking now. "Oh-oh my God." I continued laughing and turned to look at my unconscious mother. "He's an angel." I told her, laughing even harder. The 'fallen' looked at me weirdly. "I have met a lot of weird and psychotic human beings but you, Dawn Turner, are by far the worst." I stopped laughing and glared at him.

If he did not grab the nearest chair for balance, he would be all over the cold ground. “News flash. I’m not like the other women. I don’t fall for his charms.” He nodded, but I could see that he did not believe it. “I never thought you would be this emotional, Alpha Hugh. You were never like this.” You were never this sensitive over my feelings. You never consider my feelings too. It looked like there was so much character development that took place as you grew while the beta was stuck. He straightened himself. “Emotional, huh? I just wanted to relive the past. Those were the best days of my life.”

The children were gently led away by the assistant, sparing them the grim scene to come. Moments later, Nicolas's underlings dragged in a procession of battered, bloodied managers, each beaten within an inch of their lives. Killian was in the worst state. His once-handsome face was swollen beyond recognition, resembling a grotesque pig's head. He was pressed into the ground in a daze, his soul seemingly shattered into pieces. Beside him, Vivienne wept piteously, her tears carving ugly tracks through her smeared makeup, rendering her look absolutely terrifying.