Loser From It Novels & Stories

Let's see how you explain that to your family. Her face was gloomy, and her eyes were cold. With that, she stormed off to chase after Matthew. However, she seemed to forget that while the marriage pact between the Coleman family and the Lowe family was hard to break, the Coleman family had more than one daughter. The buzz of my phone snapped me out of my thoughts. It was a message from Matthew. "Christopher, so what if you've got the Lowe family behind you? Tessa will always side with me. "I guess you'll be spending Christmas alone in your wheelchair. You're just a cripple. Do you think you can compete with me?"

"This is why you should leave before you get hurt. Stop playing." "Jess, don't say it. You're already thinking I'll lose, it will break my spirit." Mason's voice got low. How could she assume he was playing?

Maybe a blow like this was what she needed to finally mature. “Own your loss!” Someone in the crowd shouted it. Others joined in. “Own your loss!” “Honor the bet!” The chants grew louder, echoing through the exhibition hall. Cornered, Zora had nowhere to run. Caitlin didn’t waver. She raised the mic once more and delivered the final blow. “Miss Harris, as per our agreement, you lost. Starting today, you are officially out of the design world.” Her voice rang out like a gavel.

He tore the world apart looking for me. When three days of searching turned up nothing, Grayson went straight to Vidar, demanding to know where I was. But Vidar and I hadn't contacted each other ever since I'd been discharged from the hospital that day. He had no idea where I'd gone. He couldn't reach me through the mind-link, and my phone was turned off. Around that time, Grayson learned from Vidar that while my injuries weren't life-threatening, I'd lost the pup because of the incident.

Mom deserves to be respected but why does fate favor the illegitimate family more than me and my mom? Mom… Mom, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I lost. I didn't get the things you deserve. "Noah…" I looked at Troy. I was rendered speechless even after Neo left. I don't know what to say. "Thalia's pregnant, right? You didn't lose." I shook my head. "I lost, Troy…" I felt my voice break. This is so gay, but I can't stop my tears. "I lost Paige. I lost my son. I lost everything. I am a loser."

The weight of loss settled heavily, shrouding the room with an air of melancholy. Lorenzo and Nicolas, still on their knees, looked defeated. "You lost," Viktor declared, savoring the taste of victory. "The mighty Russo brothers brought to their knees by a pawn in our game." The sound of Viktor's footsteps, receding into the distance, marked our crushing defeat. Alone and abandoned, I lay on the cold ground, a silent witness to the dismantling of the Russo empire. My cries, a mixture of despair and anguish, reverberated through the desolate space.

the two girls stared at Joshua angrily, their eyes on the verge of spitting fire. “That won’t do. You have to pay it back,” Joshua narrowed his eyes at them. “I won’t! What can you do? You loser , do you think you can act all high and mighty just because you’ve won a little money? You really think you’re rich now? Think again? You still have a long way to go!” “Exactly! You can’t do anything if I choose not to return the money!” the two girls sneered.

I'm sorry if it's going to hurt you, but the contract is over. - "Hurt me"? - Sebastiann laughs. – The contract only served to get rid of the constant annoyance of ypu begging me for one. Unfortunately, you keep begging for upgrades. The breach of contract does not harm me at all. Specifically, it's a relief, as I signed a contract yesterday with a Portuguese company, "Delta". It's cheaper, better quality and variety. Thomas looked at Sebastian confused. - As for Theo not being from your family, that's obvious. Theo is an intelligent, responsible and good-natured man. It couldn't be your son.

“I reject you, Selene Winters.” Four words. One sentence. And everything we’d built, everything I’d clung to, shattered. I remember the sting of the rejection slicing through the bond like a hot blade. Nyra had howled inside me, collapsing in pain. My knees had given out in front of the entire pack. Damon didn’t help me up. He didn’t even flinch. He just turned and walked away like I was nothing more than a mistake. I think that was the moment I stopped believing in fate.

“That’s empowering.” Delia turned to her, invigorated by the moment as well. “It was hard, but it feels right.” As she turned away from the trash bin, a rush of adrenaline coursed through her. No longer would she be shackled by the echoes of a love that had soured. Delia stepped back into the flow of the terminal, and for the first time in days, her steps felt lighter. The chaos around her faded into the background, and her gaze focused firmly ahead.