Novel & Cerita He's Never Failed Me Yet

“ATTEMPTED MURDER SUSPECT IDENTIFIED — MANHUNT UNDERWAY.” Her chest burned with rage. “You idiot,” she muttered. “Useless idiot.” Her phone rang. She answered without checking the caller ID. “What do you want?” she snapped. “You,” the assassin replied calmly. “You’re the one who owes me.” Janice shot up from the couch. “How dare you call me?” she screamed. “You failed! You couldn’t even do a simple task!” “I did exactly what you paid me to do,” he said sharply. “Your problem is that someone else stepped in.”

After hearing all of that, my feelings for him were nothing but pure disgust and revulsion. I took Ethan's hand, and we left the beach together. After our honeymoon, we returned to South City. I officially took over the family business, while Ethan became the head of Shaw Enterprises. Though busy, we made time for each other and lived a fulfilling life. One day, as I was working in my office, my assistant told me that a man downstairs wanted to see me. I declined, saying I was not available. My assistant hesitated and added, "It's Luke Graham. He said he's here to follow up on a promise you made."

"Second thoughts?" "Tenth thoughts. Maybe hundredth." I finally looked at him. "What if I fail? What if all of this was for nothing?" "Then you fail." He said it simply. "And then you get up and try again." "That's easy for you to say. You've never failed at anything." His laugh was bitter. "I failed at my first engagement. I failed to see Isabelle's betrayal coming. I failed to stop Ethan five years ago." He turned me to face him. "I've failed plenty. The difference is I don't let failure define me."

he cries out "I failed her as a father, she shouldn't even consider me as one, when I see her look at me with love still and hope, my guilt breaks from chest that it's hard for me to breath. I want to be the father that she deserved she was little, but there is just too much hurt between us, I am no better than the mate that rejected her for another, but I failed you as a husband to because I promised that I would take care of our children and love them unconditionally no matter what, I lost a daughter because I was to scared to tell her no and blind to see that she needed help, and I failed another by not seeing her and breaking her slowly. I failed our sons becuase i'm not showing them ho

Piers snarled. There was no sound coming from the other side for a long beat. It was long enough that it piqued Piers’ curiosity. What could that guy be up to? Why the silence? His question was soon answered when that unmistakable song came through his phone… “Never gonna give you up! Never gonna let you down! Never gonna turn around and desert you! Never gonna make you cry, never gonna say goodbye! Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you—”

Say I’d failed him. The line went dead.

But a part of me—stubborn, foolish, addicted to the chaos—didn’t. Because with him, every high was intoxicating. Every low was devastating. And I knew… the cracks had appeared. And the worst part? Those cracks weren’t going to fix themselves.

"I'm serious. Whatever you're planning, don't. It won't work and you'll end up in a cell next to your father and the only difference between you and him will be the years they give you." "Or it works," I said. "It won't." "You keep saying that like you know the future." "I know you, I've watched you build plans since before any of this started and I've watched every single one of them fail because you keep underestimating the people you're aimed at." He moved toward the door and then stopped. "It's over, Mia. The actual over, this is not a minor setback, or a reorganization like you love to call a failed plan, this is completely over."

"Come back to me. Please. I'll change everything. I'll stop seeing Mia. I won't ever let anyone hurt you again. Just give me one chance. One chance." He held up the necklace—the one he'd fixed. "Your mother's pendant. I repaired it. I'll never touch it again. I'll never touch anything of yours again. I just need you. I just need you back." He knelt there under everyone's gaze—the proudest, most arrogant Alpha, now as pathetic as a dog abandoned by its owner. But I just raised my hand, calm and steady. "Guards." The Healer's Hollow wolves moved in.

Feels like due to all this I am breaking down. I scream inside and shout, Feels like I’ll never be able to let it out. I promise myself long emotions that I can keep, Feels like I should hug a wall, Bleed out my heart and weep. Life like this is really tough, Feels like I won’t take it anymore, It’s already more than enough. I need a space to breathe And have a little fun, Feels like someday I’ll break these chains, And far away I’ll run. ... ‘Congratulations to the team ‘Shadow’, for your win at Udaipur. How does it feel?’ the interviewer asked.