He's Just Not Into You Novels & Stories

"Why wouldn't I want to?" Juno stopped at a window overlooking the fog-wrapped grounds. "Because of him. Because Silas looks at you like you're the reason he's still here. Because part of you, the part that remembers things you shouldn't remember, that dreams about fires, mirrors and a name that isn't yours knows you belong here." "I don't—"

"Seducing a colleague, breaking up a family, seriously violating Article 3 of the company's employee handbook, and creating a hostile work environment. Are those grounds enough? "Miss, I can see you've never experienced the hardships of the real world. Around here, I'm the one who decides who stays and who goes. And I'm telling you, you're fired. So, get out now!" I looked him straight in the eye and said emphatically, "Is that so? But I'm not someone you can just dismiss on a whim, for I am the branch manager sent by headquarters to take over this branch. My name is Rene Norton."

When he looks back at me and sees whatever expression I’m wearing, probably desperate, probably pathetic, his voice softens. “It’s the best feeling in the world. Finding someone who just… fits. Like you’ve known them forever, even though you haven’t. You can’t stop thinking about them.” He exhales roughly. “Mel and I… I wouldn’t even call it love. Not like what you and Dante have. It’s more like hunger. Like you haven’t eaten in days. You’re starving. And someone sets this big, fat chicken right in front of you. You either eat or you die.”

Right before the syndicate's power handover, I flew back to New York after a year of studying jewelry design in Europe. But the night before the ceremony, my secret boyfriend of three years—the Rossi family's new second-in-command—sent me a text: [Sorry, Chloe. I lost a card game, and you were my chip. You're his problem now.] Before I could even breathe, I got tagged in the family's encrypted dark-web channel. The top thread was blowing up: [The Mafia Boss Just Won a Fat Pig for a Girlfriend!] Pinned right at the top was an old photo of me from a few years ago. Back when I was 180 pounds. The comment section was ruthless: [If the Boss knew what he actually won, he'd regret making that bet.]

I'm the heiress of the Claremont family. Damon Johnson and I had a deal—we'd go to Oakwood High together. But the second my acceptance letter arrived, he and the rest of the guys in our class knocked me out cold. Why? Because Sophia Miller, the school's little princess, said she'd never seen a real mummy before. When I came to, I was wrapped head-to-toe in bandages, strung up at the front gate of the school. Students passed by—laughing, filming, some even spitting in my direction. I hung there for two full hours, on display for everyone. Finally, Damon showed up. Grinning, he untied the rope. "Sophia said she wanted to see a live mummy. It was just a joke. You're not actually mad, are you? W

Dennis stepped off. “Look,” I sigh again. “I like you before but you become too clingy so I was turned off. You know I don’t settle with just one man, right?” I lightly tap his shoulder. “I’m not into romance. If you like sweet and serious relationships, leave me out of it. I’m not into that thing!” The guy looks down and sighs. He was nodding his head. He raised both of his hands in the air acting like he already gives up so Dennis won’t drag him out. I sneered at him and go back to the billiard table.

Jackson hit on me a few times but I don't like him "I don't like him" "Oh why? He's cute and dimples alert!" Jess here likes boys with dimples "Not my style" "What's your style then? Should I set up a blind date for you?" She joked "I'm not ready for love yet" "Oh come on , you've been single since birth. Live a life a little" "Haven't meet the right guy yet" "You need to try at least once" "Soon Jess , not now" I chuckled "Let's hunt for cute guys"

huh you won’t understand the trye meaning of friendship huh . What ..seriously , I literally share everything with you guys ..from money , to food ..except my love and you are telling me that I don’t know the meaning of friendship –well coming to point yeah I would love to narrate my story ..just wait for Ash baby to come up ..well you know he must be really interested in all these No not at all said John ..dude Ash is never in these topics .. Who told he’s interested in my love story , but he’s very much interested about my love’s best friend ..

“I don’t know.” He leaned forward, bracing his elbows on his knees. “Keeping it real, man? Every time I come across a hot woman willing to give me an hour of her ‘quality’ time, I’m just…not into it. I don’t know why.” “I do. Because she’s not Tessa.” As much as Zy hated to admit it, Trees was right. “I’m a stupid schmuck.” “You’re a stupid schmuck in love.”

Chapter 12: The Audacity Contracts! Playlist - into you I'm into you and every little thing you do. I like what you've done to me, I've got no clue what it is you do, but all I know is I'll love you ~|Sydney Ranae|~ BRIELLE My heart can't take this, and he said he doesn't do the girlfriend items. He just showed me a room for sex. Does sex have a private room? When? The way he glanced at me with his neon eye.