Everything She Ever Wanted True Story Novels & Stories

Her rich lady act is gone, and she just looks like a scared animal. "Norman, wait," she stammers, her voice getting high and shaky. "It wasn't like that! I never wanted anyone to get hurt. It was Everly! She called me. She was the one who was angry. She had lost everything, her husband, her job. She wanted revenge. We just agreed to meet." "And you just happened to give her a car and fifty thousand dollars?" I snap back.

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.

They fell madly in love and when Jason revealed the truth, Vanessa was, of course, mad but she loved him and he wouldn't let her go so he put a ring on it. Perfect Fairytale yeah? Well not all of us are Cinderella, some of us are just April Denvers who will never find their Prince. Heck, i don't believe in any prince. And even if he comes knocking, i won't open the door.

He sniffs, pacing now, restless, like he’s trying to outrun the truth spilling out of him. “I tried to explain things, but she was already gone. All she ever lived for was that adrenaline rush. She said she was saving children, stopping human trafficking, destroying ritualists' altars… so she didn’t just walk away because of Christina and Victoria.” His voice turns rough, as if something is lodged in his throat and he can’t swallow it down.

“I have interviewed a lot of people who claim to be heroes. Most of them are just people who got lucky and liked the attention. You are the first one I have ever met who actually just keeps showing up, even when every part of you must want to run. The world is lucky to have you.” She leaves, and the room goes quiet again, save for the beep of the heart monitor. I trace the outline of the small scar on my wrist from the time I fell off my bike when I was twelve and Elena carried me three blocks home. I think of all the versions of myself that existed before this: the quiet Valenti princess, the Ghost, the forced bride, the woman running for her life and the lives of everyone she loved. None o

A man who destroyed lives for sport. Ninety days. Two hundred million dollars. One night. She would give anything. Her body, her pride, her soul. Because what she wanted wasn't just money. It wasn't just survival. She wanted the entire Rosier family—Alexander, Victoria, Henry, all of them—kneeling at her feet. She wanted them to lick up every drop of humiliation they had poured on her for twenty-two years. She wanted to see the light go out in their eyes as she took everything they loved.

Nothing means everything. I got it, so I told him that please don't let anyone know that I was his wife. He nodded with silence. We both proceed to the office. He was a soft driver. Sofia waited so eagerly I didn't know for whom, me or Edwin? Her welcome reaction was the same for both of us. As I told Edwin to bring some snacks her face got dry as he steps towards the door. I enjoyed that, lol. It was a direct reflection of what I wanted to know!

I push out through clenched teeth as Xavier continues to chant his demands. “Yes it does. I’ll never accept it. I can’t,” she says with determination. “Evan, you are mine, and I am yours. I know things are… are complicated. But if I can give up everything - my family, my lifestyle, just everything… then you can give up your crazy ideas,” she faces me fearlessly, with tears misting in her eyes. “My whole life has been about pain and tragedy. Manipulation and blackmail. You are the first good thing I have ever been given, and I’ll die before I give that up.”

Security tried to stop us but Alexander pushed past them like they weren’t even there. Sophia was in the middle of talking to a reporter when we walked in. Her eyes widened when she saw us. “Alexander,” she said sweetly. “Come to defend your fake wife again?” He didn’t stop until he was right in front of her. “This ends now, Sophia.” The cameras kept rolling. Reporters leaned in closer. Sophia lifted her chin. “The world deserves the truth. You married the wrong sister for money. Admit it.” Alexander laughed once, cold and sharp. “The truth? You ran away because you were scared. You sold information to my enemies. You tried to destroy Emma because she succeeded where you failed. And now you’

The next morning, I had just finished Summit Realty's morning meeting and was about to head out to inspect the landmark project we had recently secured. Then I saw Stella downstairs outside the company building. "Felix…" Her voice shook, thick with tears and congestion. "My stomach hurt all night. It hurt so badly that I thought I was going to die…" Her eyes were red as she reached for my sleeve, her voice softer and humbler than I had ever heard it. "Can we get remarried? I don't care about being a director anymore. I don't need some overseas graduate to make me look good. I only want you. Come back and take care of me, okay?"