Give Up Novels & Stories

I sat on the edge of my bed all night with my packed bag by the door, changing my mind twice and changing it back three times, and now the sun is turning gray at the edges of my window and I've finally made a decision I can't take back. Staying means facing Dean every single day for the rest of my life, watching him walk past me like last night never happened. Leaving means giving up the only home I've ever known. I choose leaving. I sling my bag over my shoulder and slip out before Mara wakes up. She'd try to talk me out of it, and I don't trust my resolve to survive her soft, worried face. The morning air is sharp against my skin. I make it past the training yard, past the row of cabins wh

“Isn’t it better if you get punished for expressing yourself! I think you both want more from each other. That’s why you keep getting stuck. It’s either that or you let go!” Gideon knew I can never let go, not anymore! He was watching me when he said that part, I had called him for this discussion and there’s no way he rushed over to tell me about giving up. “If you want to know my decision about all of these, I have a plan already but giving up isn’t part of my plan.” “This is a misunderstanding and like you said, it’s more of an opportunity to vent and protest. She doesn't want to fight anymore and this is her way of telling them

I snapped in anger at how easy he was telling me to give up “Tena” he pleaded “if that’s all you have to say then I have no interest in listening anymore. Goodby.” “Wait, hold on Tena…” I cut the call, I’m never going to give up on searching for Adrian. Not this time

She whispered. "Please don't say that, there's more to life. We all need you, I need you to stay alive. Please don't give up now." Jade begged. She squat down to hold Pamala's hands. When she stared at her best friend, Jade saw that Pamala had lost all her sparkles, she seemed lost and tired. Her heart clenched and she swallowed the lump in her throat. How was Pamala ever going to survive a rejection.

His voice shook because he was both sorry and determined. Ethan didn't move, and his hands were clenched at his sides. He had gone over his answer in his head a hundred times, but now that everyone was looking at him, he couldn't find the words. "I turned down my fated mate," Gabriel said next, looking away for a moment. "I said no to Ethan because I didn't think he was good enough for me. I was wrong, though. I didn't see what was important." The crowd let out gasps and murmured. It was a shocking thing for their boss to say.

“What do you want to talk about?” “For starters, I’m here to say that I’m done caring about what you said doesn’t concern me. I believe I’ve been kind enough, I believe I’ve waited long enough, if this won’t work, then why continue to try? I’m leaving tonight, you obviously don’t want me here, and if me leaving will make you happy, then so be it.” Quinn’s throat felt dry all of a sudden, and she was almost at a lost for words. “So that…that means you’re giving up?”

"Okay, easy. it didn't go well. Alex thinks so lowly of me and thinks my family are dirt that he can't associate with." "He said that?" "not with his mouth at first, until he finally says poor people are lowminded." "shit! guess mom is never going to accept him then." "can't blame her, not when he looked at Ivy with so much disgust." "that bad? what do you intend to do now?" "Nothing." "what do you mean by nothing?" "I told him that I'm done already.

And why exactly at lunchtime? "Hayir, söylemek bir sey yok." I said I don't have anything to tell. "She wants to leave us." My mom snaps. I feel like my chin is falling on the floor. My dad lets his spoon falling on the plate. "What?!" ... (to be continued)

And without thinking, he rejected the call. A sharp, automatic gesture. Like dropping something he no longer wanted to carry. Like a man finally beginning to understand the price of what he let go.

I can see in her eyes she does not believe me. She sits back down with a defeated sigh. “So, what else is there to do or talk about?” she asks. “What do you mean?” I reply confused. “Reject me now, before it is too late,” she says as I see tears fill her eyes. I feel emotion choke me as I start to comprehend what she is suggesting.