He Ditched Me 52 Times Novels & Stories

On our way home for Thanksgiving, my brother, Ethan Spencer, hands me his phone while keeping his eyes on the road. "Check if they've shared the location in the group," he says casually. I unlock the phone, but the chat at the very top catches me off guard. The group is called The Misfortune Squad. The group photo features Ethan, my boyfriend Callum Holt, Lena Wright, and my two childhood friends, Vincent Black and Nicholas Lawson. A text from Lena pops up. "Zara should be almost here, right? Hide the cake first." Callum replies almost instantly, "She's taking forever. Let her find her own way. Let's start eating." Vincent chimes in right away, "Make sure she doesn't find out about th

The ink on the $50 million breakup check was barely dry. I walked straight into the clinic, ready to end it. I was still sitting in the waiting room when some translucent words floated right in front of my face. [Oh no. Those are literally the only two kids Julian Brock will ever have!] [That idiot surgeon messed up during the kidney donation. Julian saved his precious ex, but he walked out completely sterile!] [She’s sitting on a multi-trillion-dollar empire and she's about to flush it down the toilet? Is she insane?] I froze right at the door. I turned around and bolted for the exit. Abort? Hell no. Meet my two little golden tickets.

"Diane, follow your brother and make sure the problem is dealt with. That is your job for the rest of the night" Okay, I fucked up. I fucked up big time. I replay Alpha Kenneth's statement and realization dawns on me. I force myself to get up and I make a run for it. Dwayne and some other guards chase after me. I double my speed and soon I'm at the staircase. I take the stairs three at a time. I'm almost to the front door. Unfortunately, I trip and fall down hard on my head. Dwayne catches up to me and grabs me by the hair. "Serves you right, bitch" he says and he snaps my neck.

Why are you here? I sunk my fingers into the soil and gathered up everything into a clenched fist that was trembling badly. Everything in my life had gone wrong after my father died in that fire. From my mom and Hanola's increased hatred, to my first rejection, till my getting kidnapped. No matter what I did, no matter how hard I tried, things would always fall and shatter; the more I tried to keep them together. “I can't keep doing this anymore. Everything I always do does not ever work out for me. In the end, I thought that I had found happiness when I found my mate, but the only thing I ever seemed to find is trouble and hatred wherever I go..."

“Therefore, I have to capture the leader of that attack.” I chuckled, pinned both of my hands behind my back, and crossed over my legs whilst keeping myself standing. “Oh, for a corresponding punishment? I can’t wait then.” I flashed a sneer. “That is when you can catch me again.” Tightening my grip on myself and affirming the balance, I flipped my body without any warning. Diving right in the deep ditch, I have no other way but to endure this kind of escape. Letting my eyes wide open, my body then gushed down at a certain speed. Rows of sharped pointed rocks glazed at my distance, causing slash and slits on, that I do not have the time to divert direction anymore.

wasn't and was my choice. I was turned last week. Due to a car accident that just happened. I was headed home for the night from work and some guy decided to run me over and into a ditch causing me to have glass shards all throughout my body and a pole buried into my side, puncturing my one of my intestines and a bleeding head. I had lost a lot of blood that night and as I said before if wasn't for Nora or Blake being there at the right time I would of been dead.

tap. Drip...tap. Drip...tap. It's been 5 days since I’m captured. They thought they could break me, but I still have some fight left in me. I am not going to let go that easily. Whoever is doing this don't know me completely. I have a hunch who is behind this. I try again to loosen my hands without any success.

I hoped that Anthony sometimes told her about me. In the years that followed, I stopped talking about them. Anthony never called me for once in those gruesome ten years he walked out of my life. Ava didn't know she had a twin mother ensured I never told her about her father, she believed Anthony would never return. And as days turned to months and then years. A part of me surrendered to the fact that I had lost my husband and daughter forever

Dimitri When we get to Masuzyo’s pack, I can smell the metallic taste in the air, and I know why Sergi called me. ‘Are those explosives?’ I ask him in the mind link when I race up. The entire way here, my mind has been on the woman I left behind. Who is she? Is she really my second chance mate? I never expected another mate, never wanted another woman after Natasha. I made my peace with the Moon Goddess for taking her from me, dedicated my life to my son and my pack. I was okay with that, I’d had a short but fantastic life with my mate. I would take what I had been given and be grateful. But now…do I even want a second chance mate?

With no choice left, I took few steps back and dashed forth, in an attempt to jump over the ditch. Going over it was the only chance of freedom. In my mind, I knew I had already jumped over. I was so sure I'd land safely at the other end but halfway through my jump, a long twine suddenly emerged from inside the ditch and wrapped around my leg, dragging me down. "No!" I screamed desperately for help but I was only pulled down mercilessly. I came crashing down to the floor in a loud thud, making me sigh in pain. The pain I felt when I made contact with the ground was nothing like I had ever felt before.