Left Neglected Novels & Stories

Several times he had persuaded his management team to ban that group, but they would say, "This hatred will also make you widely known. Let it happen and make the most of it." Now that he had found the leader, would it be not a waste to abandon such a golden opportunity? His friend again looked at him with nonchalance as if silently reminding him of his careless attitude and telling him not to commit a foolish mistake again. Malcolm Augustus ran a hand between his hair and sighed, "Fine, you win. Whatever you say, goes. If it weren't for you, I won't be able to broke free from that prison." His father only let him out, because his brutally honest friend took responsibility for him.

"Not yet. Fix the children's rooms first." Westmore had no children left. But North Harbor still had many children who had lost their parents. My father protected them once. Now it was my turn. I placed the first money reclaimed from the Vale family into the Westmore Orphan Trust. After the documents were signed, the old bookkeeper stood beside me with red eyes for a long time. "Mr. Arthur would be happy to see this," he said. I looked down at the burned signet in my palm. I hadn’t recast it.

I whisper and we all look at one another before quietly sitting back down. When we get situated Yurd gives all his attention to Terrax again. "Why are you upset about the negotiations," Yurd asks and Terrax glances at me before answering. "The majority of Earth's population will still be ignorant of our existence. Meaning I cannot publically demand that Fiadh's father be brought to Glortinon for execution," Terrax says and I look at him with wide eyes as my favorite daydream comes to the forefront of my mind. Yutanete folds her arms over her chest as she studies her son.

For eight years, I'd managed the career of my boyfriend, Aiden White, a famous celebrity. I was also a partner at Veyra Media and the one pulling the strings behind his career. But on our anniversary trip, Aiden and one of the company's top influencers left me behind at a hotel near a volcano. They drove for forty minutes before they even realized I wasn't with them. When Aiden finally answered my call, he sounded more annoyed than concerned. "Scarlett, why didn't you get in the car? We need to hike to the crater by five, or we'll miss the blue flames! We're already almost there. I can't turn around and drive all the way back for you!" "Scarlett can find a ride and meet us here," Karina said

Mom and Dad have been divorced for ten years. One day, I come across a discussion thread. "Are all children of divorce having it hard?" I join the discussion. "Not always. Personally, I'm living pretty decently. After my parents' divorce, my sister and I were separated—one of us went to live with our paternal grandparents, and the other with our maternal grandparents. "For the last ten years, my parents have visited me once a year. Although they usually only stay for a few days, I can tell that they still love me." Within a minute, someone replies to my comment. "Girl, are you sure? My parents are divorced as well, but they can't bear to leave me at all. I've been with them since I wa

I was the middle child, and I was basically invisible to my entire family. My parents marked down the birthdays of my older sister, Mandy Smith, and my younger brother, Matthew Smith, on their calendars. However, they could never remember my birthday. Mandy and Matthew always had new dresses and new suits to wear, but my parents always forgot to buy new clothes for me. Mandy and Matthew always had birthday presents, but my parents never bought presents for me. When we went back to our hometown for the New Year, my parents once again forgot about me and left me behind in an unmanned rest stop in the freezing weather…

However, it was well-cleaned. Joseph laid his eyes on the desk. A row of medicine bottles stood on the surface. Beside them was a calendar with only one page left. With trembling hands, he picked up the bottles. Every single one of them was labeled 'For post-heart transplant use.' A sticky note was stuck underneath. It read, 'Asterna, one-way trip, 4:00 PM tomorrow.' There were only a few bleached clothes left in the cabinet. The cardboard box in the corner caught his attention. When he opened it up, what he saw made him gasp.

I do not know the responsibilities that come from being the Lunari, but I know that they will be the ones that are not light in any way. I may be revered in the small village, who knows the kind of reactions that I will get from the royal capital for it is place where greed and anarchy thrives just well hidden in the guises of beautiful streets, homes and a huge influx of the members of the nobility and also the members of the higher society. But in reality, it is a place where battles happen on a daily basis battles that can either make or break a whole family. Here is a place where greed rules, and no one cares for the less privileged. That is one of the reasons why I left 45 is one do you

It's weekend today so Sylvester and I just stay at home. I was busy cleaning my room now, well I just removed the unnecessary things here in my room. I had a lot of things so I wanma removed the others and just give them to those in need, including clothes, books, shoes and etc. I took a rest for a while cause I felt pain in my back, I dunno why I got tired so fast. I looked at my table and I saw the important documents that Sylvester needed to sign. I get up and pick the documents then went to his room.

With the way the contract read, her current patients were going to have to find another place to seek treatment as they were not able to pay the hefty cost. She walked out of her bedroom and to her kitchen where her desk sat in front of the big floor to ceiling window. She had been living at the top of this apartment building for about six months and still she was baffled at the fact that something this nice had been a gift. Abigail was the only heir to Robert’s estate because he never had any kids of his own and the apartment was included. But ever since she moved the nightmares had been more frequent.