Never Never A Novel Novels & Stories

Before I could ask why, he claimed he needed the bathroom and disappeared. When someone liked another person, it showed in the small details. When they did not, that showed too. Thinking about all of that, I shook my head and reluctantly refused. “Maybe not…” The doorbell rang at that moment. I took the chance to escape and hurried to answer the door. A girl I had never seen before stood outside. Her hands were hidden behind her back, and she smiled brightly at me. “Hi. I am looking for Elias.” I froze. [Ahhh, it's our female lead baby!]

Only after hearing I was stable did he finally relax. After a while, I asked, “Where is Matteo?” “He was cremated. Coincidentally, after the fire at the villa was extinguished, it somehow reignited later. There was nothing left.” I stared blankly for a moment and just let out a soft acknowledgment. Then, I took off the ring Matteo had once given me again and casually threw it into the trash. Matteo, if there is a next life, may we never meet again.

My best friend and my girlfriend's graduation trip vlog blew up online, racking up millions of likes. The comments were full of people swooning over their picture-perfect love story. Someone finally asked who the guy sitting quietly in the corner was. Suzanna Jones replied to the comment: [Just some random guy. I don't know him.] When I sent her a screenshot, she explained impatiently. "You stutter when you talk. Putting you on camera would only make you look ridiculous. "Elliot and I are only pretending to be a couple so he can make enough money to pay for his mom's medical treatment, so stop getting jealous over nothing." For the past year, I had practiced speaking to my phone ever

On the day of our family trip, I woke up early, only to be shocked to find the house completely empty. While I was still wondering what was going on, a message from my younger sister, Cynthia, popped up in the family group chat. "Oh no, I forgot to tell everyone in this group that the departure time had been moved up!" The next second, the message was recalled. As I stared blankly at the now-empty chat, I felt my eyes sting. At that moment, I realized they had another family group chat—one that did not include me. While I was still in a daze, Mom called. "I'm sorry, Yesenia. We moved the departure time up by an hour and forgot to tell you. Hurry and get a cab over here. Maybe you can

She'd been used to it at that point, although it didn't stop it from being annoying. That was why she'd then given her a warm smile. Then, "Yes, the light at the end of the long and bumpy tunnel." The long and bumpy tunnel she, as well as the other ex-wives put him through. Kayla only used that phrase because that was how Aaron described their love. He'd told them about how with her it just felt different and he just knew it was forever. It should hardly be a surprise that Sandra didn't like that very much. She was livid. What did the other girl have that she didn't?

I blocked my parents' numbers and changed my phone again. They had never contacted me for anything except blame. I had stopped feeling anything for relatives like them long ago. During my second year in New York, I became one of the Romano family's central decision-makers and took control of their finances. My work grew increasingly demanding. One day, I received a package. It had no return address or sender's name. When I opened it, I realized Adrian had sent it. Inside were photographs from our time together. There were very few, only three or four.

"Guess never.” “This wolf is very rare, and fortunately, it chose our prince. It is full white like snow and has an enormous power that could destroy planets. Isn’t that exciting??” “Emm…” She pulled Noelle into the middle of the dance floor as the music blared. Lights flashed and a smoke filled the area with weird-smelling fog. They twirled and laughed as some friends and a few of the other kids joined them. The music cut out suddenly and the lights turned on mid song.

I was literally the one in charge when our boss is not around. I'm Gwen Shivers, twenty two years old. Not your regular beauty because I had a lot of freckles I don't consider myself as pretty. I've lived alone all my life since I could remember. I had no parents or family member, I was brought up by old Maggie who happens to be my neighbor. She told me my mum left one day and left me, not that I remembered anything. I don't know her face, I didn't find any pictures or anything that will even give me the clue to remember her. So, I just decided to forget her since I didn't mean much to her as she just decided to leave me. I work here as a fashion designer and illustrator. I worked my ass off

Richard said and went to walk about. “I’m sorry Barry to cut our day short but I best go with Mr Grumpy he clearly has a problem, and I’d like to resolve it.” Nicola looked at Barry and touched his arm. Richard lifted and eyebrow since when was he grumpy, he looked at Barry and shook his head, both men were clearly confused. Nicola seemed to be seeing a totally different book to either of them. With that Barry shrugged his shoulders, shook Richard’s hand said goodbye and left. What a strange encounter that was.

POV: Seraphina Nina, my personal assistant, was already in the boardroom when I walked in, folders stacked in a neat line, laptop open, her wedding ring catching the light as she typed. "He's downstairs," she said, not looking up. "Let him wait," I said. "Four minutes?" "You know me too well." She smiled without lifting her eyes from the screen. Then I sat down at the head of the table and let the silence settle around me the way I used to let silence settle in that apartment, except this time the silence belonged to me.