Love Yourself Highlight Reel Novels & Stories

"I just hope it's not like that idiot Ivan, sister; I hope you chose well and not like your stupid older sister." __ You still love him, don't you? "I don't love anyone. My heart died a long time ago. It may sound ridiculous, even stupid, but it is. He destroyed it... Well, come to think of it, yes, I do love someone... I love myself... Now rest."

“I don’t know if I can but one thing I’m definitely sure of is that I will go miles for my family. All my life, I’ve looked up to my brother and my parents hoping that one day I’ll make them proud. I finally have the chance and even though I’m scared shitless that I’m going to fail them, I know they trusted me enough to make me the next of kin. They saw something that I can’t see. I’m asking all of you to please let me make them proud. I don’t know I’ll do it but I will with my dying breath.” The silence is deafening. They all keep staring at me as if I’m some sort of two-headed alien who came to earth. I feel so ashamed of myself, I just had to open my mouth and talk. I bowed my head feelin

Flashback : I came back home after failing one more attempt to end this new immortal life. I have been trying to end my life for the past year but I failed in every attempt. The guilt in me that I was unable to save Rosy, that she died because she loved me and that she died whereas I survived, doesn't let me live. The couple who saved me are concerned for me. "Don't do this to yourself, Barry. Please. We can't see you like this." the lady said with tears in her eyes. "Barry, it wasn't your fault that she died. Please stop this and try to forget your past and start a new life. Please..." the man said concerned.

But if this is the price to embrace myself again after feeling sorry and pathetic for months, then I'm willing to pay it. I looked around to make sure that person wasn't there anymore, and when I'm sure that the coast was clear, I walked out of the comfort room and pretended nothing happened. I immediately grabbed my purse and walked through my car. I tried driving but my vision was all blurry and my head hurt when I kept moving it. So I parked near the club, closed all of the doors and windows and slept in the backseat. I was only awoken by the beaming sunlight from my front window. I groaned and looked at my phone screen. It's already 7:57 A.M. I saw a lot of messages from Ellie, some from

Sam's pov I stand in front of the mirror checking my beautiful, sexy, hot face, figure, and my muscled toned body 'last time' before going into the fight and coming back with bruises and never leaving scars. Ohhh God!!! There isn't any other way of getting rid of the fight? I don't know but my body is already shaken up with the fear of getting beaten very brutally by the fighters even Andrew's so-called perfect plan can destroy my personality as a player and businessman.

She leaned into the camera of her high-end ring light, her features softened by a mourning filter that made her skin look like translucent porcelain. "I only wanted to save him... to save our family," Luna sobbed, her mascara artfully smudged to evoke the perfect image of a shattered ingenue. The viewer count on her livestream was skyrocketing with terrifying velocity: 10 million, 25 million, 38 million. "Sophia Reed didn't just take the company; she took my dignity. She’s keeping Lucas locked away, denying him medical care while she parades around in his hard-earned success like a scavenger." The comment section was a chaotic battlefield of misplaced rage:

He handed the phone back and turned wordlessly, closing the door behind him. Once inside, he walked to his desk, sat slowly, and leaned back in his chair. Something stirred in his chest—pain? Jealousy? Regret? He wasn’t sure. But whatever it was, it hit deep. “I thought I was over her,” he muttered to himself. He picked up his phone and searched for the video online. It had already gone viral—under hashtags like #RieleAndJay, #AirportLove, #Goals. He watched it again. Her smile.

It was the Video of Zoe giving a speech after being called on stage by her boss Julian. “Good morning Americans. My name is Zoella Ivy Monroe. Today I would—” I hissed under my breath and slid off the bed, padding towards the bathroom. “Why do you keep watching that sh.it?” I snapped, not hiding the malicious tone of my voice. Liam’s jaw tightened slightly as he lowered the phone just enough to glance at me. “It just popped up.” “Oh please.” I folded my arms across my chest. “You’ve watched that clip so many times I practically know the speech by heart.”

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My brightness has gone long time ago my friend, there is no other light that can light up my life now. Alex: time will tell cable. Cable: “yam it will tell I know “cable took the last sip of his drink and passed out. “This big child really needed to be handled. “Alex gave a sad smile to him before bringing him to his car. "I wish love was perfect like love it self "