Failing No Nut November Novels & Stories

One day, CEO Cecilia Bennett brings her "one true love", Elliot Lawson, home. I'm in the kitchen, spatula in hand, wondering if I need to make a few extra dishes for her guest. But before I can ask, Elliot points at me, looking utterly betrayed. "I knew it! Everything those romance novels said was true! The second I left the country, you found yourself a replacement and brought him home!" What? A replacement? That's news to me. No one has ever told me I was supposed to be one.

"The protector and his weapon. Tell me, Demi—does he still flinch when you touch him?" Jeff's hand found mine behind our backs, fingers intertwining. His palm was warm. Steady. "Not anymore," I said softly. Voss's smile faded. The front door burst open, snow swirling around Nolan's silhouette. "Generator's toast." His gaze dropped to our joined hands. "Cozy." Jeff's thumb traced my knuckles. "We're leaving." Nolan shook snow from his hair. "Not tonight you're not." He held up a satellite phone—smashed. "Storm knocked out communications. Roads are impassable."

Klara's gaze narrowed on Tris. "Don't find a way to turn the tables around. I was just stating the obvious. Who the hell believes a mistress over their mates?" Tris shrugged. "Enough, Tris," Novak said in a calm tone. "Have you tried the mind link?" Novak asked Randall. "It's not working," Randall replied in a heavy voice. "How about the locator spell?" He asked Klara. "We tried, but... No luck," she replied with a sigh. For some reason, Novak felt his heart rate increasing. He didn't want to suspect the worst. His mind was reeling. The recent events that were happening concerning the master's grand plan.

And just like that— The balance shifted again. But this time— It didn’t tilt. It shattered. Because now— There was a new player. And she wasn’t afraid to play dirty.

"What, you can't admit what you did? Are you afraid Celeste will learn about your dirty little secrets? You should've known this day would come when you cheated on me!" I struggled against her, but my body was still weak after getting discharged from the hospital not long ago. Pain tore through me as my freshly healed wounds reopened. "Was my money not enough for you?" Beverly hissed. "Or was it just more exciting to flaunt your lover and use my credit card to fund your games? You're filthier than I ever imagined." Ashton chimed in anxiously after calming Celeste, "Ms. Mitchell, please, let's not escalate this further. The credit card has been frozen. Let's focus on resolving the matter at h

I bite my bottom lip, thinking of Jeremy but nothing comes to my mind so I utter, "What can I do for your mood then?" "Just pray for me, Jules!" He says, still looking weary. Did he stay up all night for practice? Because he looks very tired. Saying that he then walks into the classroom while I follow him silently. We grab our seats and I am suddenly disturbed by a sharp voice from behind. "Hey! Are you ready to fail?" It is Nicole. And on her shitty joke, her friends show everybody their wide grins and terrible laugh that can even scare the witches flying around. I do not answer and take my knapsack to bring out my pens and glasses.

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Why? Aaron looked around sharply, his eyes searching for Frank. But his loyal assistant seemed to be nowhere around. Frank had vanished, and left him to the unsuccessful plan that Aaron had spent weeks perfecting. While his eyes were still searching, they suddenly found Nova. She wasn’t crying. She wasn’t hiding her face. She stood there like a queen, holding her glass of champagne perfectly steady. She used her other fingers to gently run through her puffy shawl, looking entirely unbothered.

"Also, why isn't that idiot running? Are all Novemtoners this stupid?" "Haha! We've still got a chance then!" The Rondoniers had faith in Gunther's capabilities. He would not have missed under normal circumstances. They thought it was due to the high wind speeds and direction that he failed to take down his target. The Rondoniers laughed once more. "What the f*ck? Is he an idiot? Did he not hear the gunshot? Why isn’t he fleeing for his life?"

"I have a meeting with Alpha Romano today." "Oh, I hate to be the bearer of bad news, especially seeing as you ran here, but Alpha Romano's meetings have been canceled today in preparation for the Maiden Banquet Dinner. " Seeing the disappointment on my face, he began speaking again, "Former Alpha Milo was supposed to send out notices to all the people meeting with Alpha Grayson today." "Well, that explains why I didn't get my notice," I mutter. Let me get your name; I'll send him a mind link and see if he has any spare time to meet with you this morning." The warrior replied, his face friendly towards me.