Misfit Quotes Novels & Stories

I moved back, taking retreating steps backward. "You're despicable! How dare you think I did this? You.. it's all your fault. If I hadn't argued with you on Mishap day, I would've been normal" She pointed at me, throwing the slippers at me. I jumped to the side, dodging it. "Mishap day? Mishap day is a myth." I frowned She scoffed, folding her arms. "Well, look at us" Her eyes cast down to her private part. "How.. how are you sure that it's mine? What if it's someone else's?" I pointed at it. She glared at me in disgust.

"I miss you. And Oscar may never forgive me if he doesn't get to see Moxie again. We want you back, if you can see your way to forgiving me for being a dumbass." There. He'd said it. He'd put the whole thing out there. Now, heart in his throat, Denver held his breath, knowing it was out of his hands. * * * We want you back. He might have been slow, but he'd finally made a move. And it was exactly what Misty had wanted him to say the other night. But though her heart pounded with hope, with excitement, there was no little bit of fear mixed in. She'd let down her walls with this man. She'd let him into her life further than any man in years, and at the first sign of trouble, he'd run. What gua

The one I'd wear when I married her. But reality, as always, had its own cruel timing. The ill-fitting suit. The monogram sewn into the lining that wasn't my name. Her cold, dismissive gaze. I realized the woman I loved most no longer had any love left for me. Maybe the truth was, we'd already gone wrong five years ago. Or maybe… we were never right to begin with.

(Favourite KAJ quotes) Always expect nothing or the worst from people so you wouldn't be in a shocked state when you get disappointed at anytime. The few people I've let this known to pointed out that it seems way too harsh, mostly Veronica and Mageret. And ever since, I stopped telling people but remind myself all the time because to me it's not harsh cause it's the hard damned truth. The truth is that, people fail to handle the truth all the time. That's why there are lots of heartbreaks here and there, broken/failed marriages coupled along with homicide and suicide. P.S: My friends never quit reminding me how much of a weirdo I and my thoughts are.

Only then did the crowd snap back to their senses, and excited chatter immediately ensued. "Oh my gosh, I knew it!" "Fated mates really do come back to each other in the end." "They truly are fated mates. Their pairing was delayed but destined to be." "I'd gladly give up ten years of my life to see them form a mate bond!" The noisy chatter arose one after another. Among the crowd, Zed—the very one who had mocked me before—looked at me again. This time, his eyes held a complicated mix of emotions. As he passed by me, he let out a low sigh and said, "Just accept it. You can't fight what's fated."

He chuckled and it sounded like the most evil chuckle she'd ever heard. " Do you remember the night of our marriage? I don't exactly remember what I said but I believe it was along the lines " We should not forget the day we make love because that's when our marriage will be fulfilled." He scoffed while Anya's mind raced back to the memory and corrected, " That's not what you said. You said the day we make love, should be unforgettable because it's the day when our marriage will be fulfilled." She remembered the exact words because those were the words she kept telling herself these past two months to convince herself.

I said, "I also heard you're super cute because you forget things all the time and are easily distracted." "That sounds like me," Axel chuckled. "They also say you're an amazing addition to the team, though," I added, making sure not to offend him in any way. "Sometimes I feel like I don't fit in," he said distantly, as if it wasn't meant for me to hear, "Everyone is so strategically minded and smart. I'm just me." "Everyone fits in somewhere," I said, mustering up all the inspiration I could, "Life's like a big puzzle, you're the missing piece."

“My shitty attitude? The fuck? I’m the one who—” “Oh, shut up and listen for a second, will you?” he snapped. “Gods, you Armitages are so irritating sometimes. I know how it feels to be misplaced. Out of place. FUBAR. You know, fucked up—” “Beyond all recognition, yeah, I know the acronym. Get to the point.” My heart had started pounding, my hands shaking. I ended up crossing my arms too, so that it didn’t show. Whatever he wanted to tell me…I was afraid to find out.

I realized that mistakes like these were doomed to happen, come to think of it, it was like embracing destiny. This certainly was far from what I wanted for myself. For a minute I closed my eyes and let everything drift away, memories of my failures creeped through the wind like a dark cloud unwilling to depart. Like a shoe that didn’t fit anymore, I was stuck in an array of expectations, expectations I knew were definite and infuriating. “All that long talk is depressing. " I muttered. She smiles. " It is hard, but trust me you have to try to forget some of these things. "

“Go ahead. Just say it. I don’t bite.” “People always misunderstood my boss. They judge him from what they read and see on the internet, which they haven’t seen ninety-nine percent of his life. Yes, he’s a chick-magnet. He’s rich, young, and handsome, but he’s a good person. It’s unfair that all the good things he did are ruined by a single mistake, which wasn’t even all his fault.”