Give Up Novels & Stories

"It's fine, then. Do whatever you want with yourselves. Just remember that I hate you two so much. I'm not giving up, but I have to let go because of my health issues. I wish you all the best." I was surprised, that was just it? The almighty Alex just agreed to let everything go. This was fucking crazy, and very hard to believe. "Just like that? You are just going to give up huh" Julian asked in disbelief. Alex nodded, raising his hands in surrender. "I give up, and drop everything for you. Do whatever you want, guys. Just send me money into my account to set up a new life because I don't have any access to my own money anymore.

It was the furthest she could go from them. He drew up alongside her. He wrapped his arms around her. "Hey," he exclaimed. "Pay attention to me." "No. You've made your point." "That's not quite right. Not until I apologize." "What is it about the word 'shut up' that you don't get? Your apology is uninteresting to me." "I'm also terrible at taking commands. Also, I'm the last person in the world who should be commenting on messed-up relationships." His jaw scraped lightly across her flesh as he nuzzled the side of her neck. "Would you forgive me?"

I'm excited that he is also the last of everything. I had to forgive and let go in order to get my happy ending. I close my eyes and let sleep take over.

It was too hard for her to do this, after settling down he make her tea before sitting beside which she moves to give them space and she started to cry “hey what happened?” ⚠️⚠️⚠️ “Kiev” she tries while crying “I want to cancel the wedding,” she finally told him and he drop his tea and stood straight up “I’m sorry but I want to rethink again” she added on.

"We want to win back the Madiles with our sincerity." What a clever tactic of feigned submission. They were trying to use a high-sounding statement to package, dilute, and ultimately dissolve everyone's responsibility. Then, they cleverly passed the buck back to me, hoping to reclaim their $30,000 unscathed. They thought that there was safety in numbers? That they could force me to compromise to solve the issue? Dream on!

We are here. Krishna swallowed hard against the lump that had risen in her throat, the words of thanks and emotion that had always seemed too much to speak weighing at last. "I don't know how to give up," she breathed, almost with apology. "How to live without the burden of all that I've endured." Ignatius nodded, his gaze never faltering from hers, comprehending more than language could express. "Letting go doesn't mean forgetting. It means giving yourself the chance to feel something else. Something better."

Eileen asked. “The problem is that I know the reason why he wanted to leave and I can’t compete with that person.” She sighed. “ Then let go, letting someone go doesn’t mean leaving them but just letting them do what they want to do. Letting them go can also help you lessen the pain.” Eileen looked at her and Tracey smiled. Eileen lets her rest in her room for a while so she can think what she will do about it because she knows that giving her options can help her.

I smiled in my thought, losing something will give you something in return. Life is uncertain, sometimes giving up doesn't mean you are weak, but it is showing how you are strong in times of difficulty.

Then opened his mouth to say something, thought better of it, and closed it again. Finally, he smiled sadly and said, “Okay. Okay, fine. If you want me to stop, I’ll stop.” I looked at him doubtfully, searching his eyes. “What do you mean?” “I’ll stop being discouraging.” His tone was flat and defeated. “I give up. Do whatever the hell you want with whoever the hell you want to do it with. If it means we won’t argue like this, then I won’t comment on it anymore.” “All I asked for back there was a little support every now and then,” I said, my voice shaking with emotion. “Not for you to shut me out completely. I can do this, Jace. I know I can. Why won’t you ju

Now, the numbness radiating from my hands was a constant reminder of just how ruthlessly Vivian had once treated me. "Save your breath. There's no home or future for us anymore. Instead of wasting your time pestering me, why don't you go figure out how to earn the forgiveness of the patent holder? Maybe then you can spare your little boyfriend a prison sentence." That was the final lifeline I threw her way. With that, I turned and walked away. Vivian stood there watching me leave the whole time. Then, she covered her face and slowly sank to the ground, crouching there for the longest time without getting back up.