I Win You Novels & Stories

“I—I was so scared.” I closed my eyes, holding her tighter. “Me too, love.” “I won,” she whispered. “I won, Finn.” “I’m proud of you, honey.”

Confidence swelled inside me like a rising tide. “I’m going to win.” And when I did… the industry wouldn’t just admire me. They would fear me.

I had been pursuing Seth for so long, yet he never remembered the fact that I was allergic to pollen. "By the way, lend me 150 dollars. I want to buy some books. Once my family mails me money, I'll pay you back." I had lost count of how many times Seth told me the same thing. The thing was, he never returned any cash to me. I just huffed coldly before walking home right away. Seth could be heard hollering my name angrily from behind. As soon as I walked through the front door, I saw Catherine toying with her new watch. I recognized it as an item only sold in a department store in the town.

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My sister clutched my hand, feigning worry, while Zack’s inner voice thundered in rage. “No! I need to drag this woman back home right now. Nothing can go wrong!” He lunged forward like a madman, yanking my arm in a death grip as he shouted, “Dinner’s over. Let’s go home. I’ll make your favorite food later. Come with me now!”

My future is bright and wide open. I am a winner. And being here with all the people I love is my greatest victory of all. THE END

I asked, my fingers hovering over the keys. "What's the difference?" Tia asked, her voice dripping with scepticism. "Instaconnect is for people who want to meet up in twenty minutes for something that involves very little talking," I explained. "Lovebomb, on the other hand, is for the long game. It’s got algorithms, personality quizzes, and a much lower 'creep' factor. That’s where I found Kyle."

“I am.” That shouldn’t have mattered. It did. Adrian straightened slightly, his jaw tightening. “Don’t mistake improvement for weakness.” Lucien’s gaze dropped, just for a second, to Adrian’s mouth. Then back up again. “I wouldn’t make that mistake.” The words were simple. The way he said them wasn’t. Something twisted low in Adrian’s chest. Fast. Sharp. He pushed it down. This wasn’t about that. This was about winning. “You won tonight,” Adrian said, stepping back just enough to put space between them. “Enjoy it.”

Our SAT results came back, and our parents booked a private room at a Michelin-starred steakhouse to celebrate. Over dinner, they began discussing how we should apply to the same university so we could keep looking out for each other. I looked across the table at Derek and asked politely, “Derek, which university are you planning to apply to?” The moment the words left my mouth, comments suddenly flashed across my vision. [Here she goes again. Is this desperate side character going to apply to the same university as the male lead?] [I feel so bad for him. Just to keep the close ties between the families, he has to be okay with her clinging to him for three whole years!] [Don’t worry. H

We couldn't agree on our holiday travel plans, so my boyfriend, Julian Wade, created a three-way group chat. "Let's roll the dice," he said. "Highest number wins. Fair and square." Chloe Dawson, my best friend, rolled a six. She wanted to go to Miami. I wanted to go to Aspen. But I only rolled one. I didn’t pick Aspen on a whim. It was the place my mom had always dreamed of visiting before she passed away. This year marked five years since she died, and I promised I would see the snowy peaks for her. Julian knew that. Just three months ago, he held my hands and promised he would take me there for the holidays. "Fair is fair," Julian texted, dropping a head-patting emoji. It was