It's Not About You Novels & Stories

"I was exiled and therefore I'm not the alpha." "You seem like you can't hurt a fly, what happened?" "Have you heard that looks are deceiving?" He asked her furrowing his brows. "Yes. So?" "How about curiosity killed a cat?" "I take it you do not want to talk about it." "No. I'm afraid no. It's rather an unpleasant topic." "I'm sorry D...." "It's okay. It helped me in ways you can't understand. I'm not sad about it. " "You don't look sad, you look rather fine but disturbed..."

' His tone was flippant, teasing, but his thumbs were pressing into her flesh, and she wondered, briefly, if there was a chance she might matter to him more than he wanted her to know. Even so, she shook her head. She had to. 'No, I don't think we can. You see, to me, you're not just an itch that will go away the moment I give it a good scratch.' Brand's eyebrows shot up, and to further confuse her he laughed. 'An itch? Isabella, I promise you I've never thought of you as an itch. As you say, itches eventually go away.' His lips twitched. 'You seem not to.'

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" Fuck, it's not about him" "It's about everyone,you did not only jeopardize the plan but everyone,I know they're harsh but it's me, I was willing to interfere,you didn't have to care,I never loved you Bron"She sniff as she pour out her all. "I'm sorry I didn't notice, I'm sorry"

Before the birthday party starts, my boyfriend, Edward Parker, casts his phone onto the large screen in the private room. He starts an anonymous poll in the group chat we share with our friends. The question is, "Tonight, should I stay and cut the cake with my girlfriend, or go to the premiere with my childhood friend?" A 30-second countdown begins as the votes keep climbing. His childhood friend, Renee Lane, gets 17 votes while I get just one. Everyone thinks I'm the one who has voted for myself. Edward leans back against the couch and smiles. "The minority yields to the majority." Renee hands him the movie ticket. "Guess everyone agrees that I need you more." Meanwhile, I'm standing

I pushed his hand away and replied seriously, "Love needs no confirmation—only uncertain love needs constant confirmation." Yohan continued to beg me to stay. "Tomorrow is my birthday, Naomi. You used to bake me a birthday cake in the past." I retorted, "Did you even realize my birthday was last Sunday, Yohan?" Yohan pursed his lips slightly in contemplation, looking fully remorseful. "So the one you loved the most is actually yourself," I said. Yohan said, "I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you with the grandest birthday party."

“You never hurt me. My feelings for you belong to me, not something you need to worry about.” “I-I just...” “No, you can't hold yourself responsible for what others feel. That's stupid, Kat.”

They don't really know the whole truth. "I see. And no, I didn't judge you. Look, you've been used countless times, and you said you can't do anything about it. It's not about you being a playtoy to them, that's not the problem. It's the way you see the other people. Like what I've said, there's a lot of people loving you that you didn't notice."

Leon suggested. "We can't do that," Paul replied. "Why not?" he wondered. "We're the silent, faraway admirers," Arthur responded seriously, making Leon chuckle. "The silent, faraway what?" Leon asked, confused yet amused. "We're the type of people who, when we see how happy and healthy our crush is, we're just happy and contented," Arthur explained. "We admire her from afar, appreciating her from a distance without needing anything in return," Paul added. "Yeah, we're like silent guardians, silently rooting for her happiness," Edward chimed in.

Don't you think so? "I just got back from a mission and I'm really tired, so stop being unreasonable, okay?" "You know I never do, and I'm not joking," I eventually said. "I'm really leaving you." I really didn't want to argue because my hip really hurt, and hung up and set my phone on mute, closing my eyes as I really didn't care what he would say. - Orion's P.O.V I felt uneasy for some reason after Elara hung up on me, as if I just lost something important.