Loser Novels & Stories

She put her long fingers over her mouth as she tried to control her laughter. “I mean when you come to think about it, he’s right not to know why he made you his girlfriend in the first place. Dexter Black has never been into poor, unsophisticated and pitiful women with no name to themselves. You should be ashamed of yourself for living off of him and being so stupid as to tell him that your were once a thing, Anelia Telford.”

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{Pause} Layla: I'm so sorry. {Pause} Layla: What an ass. You deserve better. {Pause} Layla: Wait, what? {Pause} Layla: You can't stay there if he's going to be there. Promise me. {Pause} Layla: Can you come here? {Pause} Layla: Try. I miss you and I'm worried about you. I better go. Love ya! She hung up and I cleared my throat and she jumped. She turned quickly.

As she turns four rogues step into the mouth of the alley, as iI turn I see another four had blocked off the other end, Acre starts laughing "Why are you laughing?" Lanna asks confused "Well because I would say that we are well and truly fucked" "Yes I would say your right, you are most defiantly trapped or as you call it, Fucked" one of the rogues laugh.

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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐔𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭

When the kids fell asleep, he finally came back downstairs. "You ready to talk baby?" He asked me. "Before you start, I really wanna apologize and tell you how sorry I am for hurting you. I promise I'll never do that shit again. I can't breathe right, without you and my kids under the same roof as me. That girl meant nothing to me." He got down on his knees and laid his head in my lap. "I just want another chance to show you that i change. I can be the man that you need. Just give us another try. I looked at him with tears in my eyes. I just could give him my heart again. Especially knowing that that hoe was somewhere claiming she was carrying his baby. I'll look like a damn fool.

KRIS: It's one of those weekends when I'm home alone and so bored. I'd tried watching a movie on Netflix but I lost interest even before it started. Since Lucian travelled, my life has been colourless and boring to death. Tired of moping around all alone and by myself, I decide to take a nap. I waddled upstairs to my bedroom and fell on the bed but sleep refused to come. I tossed and turned in an attempt to sleep but to no avail.

- Except with that money - Devin continued talking - We were going to use it to pay a part of the worms that would help us with next week's shipment, pay the other half of the border worms and the deputies that would expand our business. I'm screwed! Totally screwed! Ferrada is little. A lot of money lost and a lot of people to pay. I sit up in bed taking a deep breath. No chance of going back to sleep. - Do you know who it was? Devin smiled, but without emotion. - Leon Morse It can not be. This time I look at Devin, pleading with my eyes for him to tell me he's joking, but no. Devin shook his head. Damn it!

"It was... uncalled for." ​Vince snorted, stabbing a piece of grilled chicken with his fork. "Uncalled for? That’s a Tuesday for Luke Cromwell. You’re lucky he only told you to move two steps. Last month, he told a lead designer that their color palette was ‘offensive to the eyes of anyone with an IQ above fifty.’ The guy quit an hour later." ​"He wasn't always like this, was he?" I asked, testing the waters. "Mateo said the accident changed him."