Favor For A Favor Novels & Stories

Frank wasn't polite about it. "Even though it was my wife helping Jane worry less that led to this outcome, she still put in effort. So, consider this a favor you owe. If my wife ever faces any difficulties, you must help." ‘Do they see me as a wishing well or something?’ One after another, people would toss him a coin and expect him to grant a big favor in return. But since the words had already been spoken, there was no way to take them back.

“I drove to the resort yesterday, but halfway through driving the car had broken down, and I bumped into him. He was kindly escorting me over, but we unexpectedly encountered landslides on the way there.” Listening to her explanation, Eugene acknowledged what had happened, “That means I truly do owe him a favor.” He paused briefly and patted her shoulder. “Don’t worry about this. I’ll repay this favor for you so you don't have to be indebted to him.” Sharon was confused at his offer and waved him off. “I can’t let you do that. Even if the favor must be repaid, it should be by me anyway.”

He responded plainly. I blinked, confused. "You don't know?" "Yeah. I want a favor from you but I don't know it just yet. Can you take the risk of owing Fabian McConnell a favor?" He asked, his tone hiding a mystery that made me swallow. A favor, it could be anything in this world. It could be my company, it could be my life, it could be a meal, a cup of coffee. It could be anything. It made me so hesitant to respond, but having him as an ambassador would go a long way in my business. It would change things drastically.

"No" "Then?" His eyes come over me as I sigh. "You did enough for me, Mr Kaiser. In fact, everyone in my life kept doing something for me. And now I feel like I'm under their favour" "It's not a favour. You feel that way because you don't have a stable family to do that for you. We all need someone. Depends on someone. It can be the father, mother, siblings, friends, or partners. Anyone. That's why we feel like we are not in favour. Trust me. Everyone needs a favour"

♛ Aurora: My brows pulled together at his words. “What proposition?” “I need your help with something,” he clarified in a clearer tone. I folded my arms, and leaned back on my seat, having a gut feeling that wherever this conversation was going wouldn't settle well with me. “If you are the one who needs my help with something, then that’s not a proposition, that’s a favor, right?” His lips twitched, and he smiled, his dark brown eyes brightened a little. “Alright, fine. A favor, then.”

"A time limit? Then how about this… Help me with ninety-nine things, no questions asked. Or, if I hurt you ninety-nine times, we'll call the debt repaid." So he had forgotten all of it. But it no longer mattered. This was the ninety-seventh time. Just two more, and there would be nothing left between us. I took a deep breath and walked toward the stage. As I passed their wedding cake, I caught a strange smile on Chloe's face.

“Why don’t you talk to her today and let me know? Don’t worry about the cost. I have a lot of the stuff sitting around on hand, and my buddy owes me a favor that I can cash in. Consider it on me.” I shifted a little in my seat. “Bratt, you keep offering to do way too much. I really have no way to pay you back for any of it or even any way to make it up to you,” I said. “You seem like you’re a kind and generous person by nature, but I don’t want you to wind up feeling like I’m taking advantage of you.” “I can assure you I don’t feel that way. You haven’t asked me for anything—I offered. It would be stupid of me to offer you something as a favor and then expect you to repay it down the line.”

I say trying my luck again. “I said I do not need your help, pity or favor Miss.” He repeats the same statement from before. “It’s not a favor.” l say. “Then what is it if it's not a favor or pity?” He asks and wait on the excuse l was going give. “l don't know but think of it like this, one day I will be or someone else will be short of money and who knows you might pay for them as well.” I say trying not to use the word help although him and l both know that I was trying to help him.

Hearing his voice after a while seemed to make the elephants in stomach jump around. "Hope you're good now, Grumps." He asked softly. "Yeah, I'm good, totally fine. Thanks for your help once again, and I guess I still owe you for the medicines you bought." "Oh! You don't have to pay me back. Actually, I called because I kinda need your help. Instead of paying me back for the medicines, you just can grant me a favor." Jerk. "A favor, what's that?" I asked as I got ready to open my box of excuses. I always had them ready at the back of my mind, whenever anyone asked me for favors that I was not comfortable with. I always give the perfect excuses for uncomfortable favors.