He Begged When It Was Too Late Novels & Stories

“I don’t even think you believe that anymore. I’m not going to give up. You might as well just give me a –“ “If you say give you a chance, I will strike you in the throat.” “Okay. Well, I won’t say that then. Just let me prove myself to you. I am literally begging. See? I’m down on bended knee.” He went to a knee and said the words in a sing-song way. I lifted my eyebrows to him in confusion staring at him blankly. He was an odd one. He matched my confusion. “What? You don’t know Boys II Men?” He asked shockingly. “I thought you were old.” Old? Was he joking? Did he just beg for my favor and attempt to insult me at the same time?

I said fast. He just stood there. I dropped my voice, begging. "Please. Let me see him. He's dying."

I needed to do something badly, but how could I? "Drake Please." I tried pleading. "Don't do this to me. I beg of you. It won't do any good to us both. Please." He scoffed. "I told you it's too late. I've been madly craving for you, for a really long time." "But why?" I retorted, still in between tears.

, I managed to say. They didn't pay attention to my crys. I was burning and I felt I might die anytime soon. ‘Oh Lord, I don't want to die now’, I prayed. I know I wished I was dead but I was only kidding. I struggled and stood up for where I was lying down, I dragged my feet to the door and pounded on it with my last strength. “Please, I am beg... begging you, help me. I'm not playing any tricks”, I pleaded with them.

Amused. "Too late." The seed exploded. And everything went dark.

My hand hovered on the doorknob, but I looked back one last time, and though his back was to me again “Please,” he begged

It was too late. I have lost my pup.

His heart sank. It's too late...

I begged. "You're nothing but a murderer"