Never Quit Book Novels & Stories

The York family wanted Caleb and me to spend more time together, so he often took me out. We went skydiving, hiking, and visited the ocean. Slowly, we grew closer with every adventure. Mom finally divorced Dad. I heard the York family cut off business with the Johnsons. Dad's reputation suffered after the divorce, and no one wanted to work with him. The Johnsons were soon facing bankruptcy. Hayden stopped paying attention to Selena. Furious, Selena tried secretly drugging both herself and Hayden to force a situation, but Hayden caught her and dumped her out into the street.

The others smirked and echoed in agreement, "All attitude and no skill, yet she's acting like some big shot. Let's see how long she lasts. I bet she'll be crawling back to Don Costa for protection soon enough." After returning to my seat, I opened my laptop and clicked on the project folders I had compiled through countless sleepless nights. I selected the entire folder and confirmed permanent deletion without hesitation. In less than eight seconds, it was done. A wave of unprecedented relief washed over me. It was the first real moment of relaxation I had felt in five years. I took off my headset and shut down the laptop. Then, under the bewildered gazes of the Capos, I walked out of the fa

Just silence and four concrete walls. When Mario told me, I offered to go handle her myself. I could break her. I know I could. But he told me to wait. “Let her sit in the quiet,” he said. “Let the shadows do the work.” Yonkers has a way of peeling people apart, layer by layer. Eventually, the rats become your only friends. I’ll deal with her soon enough. Face to face, but not until I’ve finished what she started. Not until I’ve erased every piece of the mess she helped create. She’s not slipping through the cracks this time.

In that moment, I understand something deeply uncomfortable: There was never a single villain. There was a chain. Pressure at the top. Ambition in the middle. Silence at the bottom. And the system rewarded all of it— Until it didn’t. When my phone buzzes, I don’t need to check to know who it is. Quentin. I answer. “October?” he says. No greeting. He knows. “Yes.” A pause. Longer than any he’s allowed before. “So it’s that now.” “Yes.” Silence again. And then, quietly—

“I’ve been meaning to tell you this once I recovered, but since I’ve got you on the line, I guess there’s no better time. I quit.” There was a beat of silence. Then another. Lucas’s eyes widened as he stood up from his chair, pacing slowly. He looked over at Elise, who sat across from him, just as stunned. “What did you just say?” Lucas asked, disbelief spreading across his face. “I said I quit,” Ryan repeated. “I won’t be coming back, and I’d appreciate it if you didn’t contact me again. Professionally or personally.” Elise’s eyebrows shot up, her lips parting slightly. In a place like this, with jobs so scarce and competitive, people would kill for the kind of paycheck Ryan had been receiv

"What happened? you just stopped coming to work just like that without even telling anybody what's going on with you, I was worried and so was Karla until Mr Malcolm told us that you quit, why?She asked me, concern written throughout her face as she stared at me intently. "It was not a big deal, nothing bad happened. I am writing my final exam currently and I wouldn't want anything to distract me that was why I quitted, it wasn't because I hate this job I just wanted to concentrate on one thing before diving into another. Maybe during this holiday I might beg Mr Malcolm to accept me back." I said and chuckled. Hopefully I can work here again after my exam. The people here are nice. Hailey no

Fiona collapsed on the floor and wailed, "Please stop hitting me! I'm really trying, but the guy who hired me this time is a cop! How could I pull anything off?" Don paused and narrowed his eyes. "Are they rich?" he asked. Fiona drew a breath and whispered, "Not really, but his parents have savings. They're retired officials, and they get a decent pension." Don plopped down on the sofa. Seeing that, Fiona tried to stand, but Don snapped, "Did I tell you to stand up? Get back down!" She immediately shrank back.

It took Daisy ten years to transform from a humble street vendor into a star investor in the corporate world. I stood by her side for every single one of those ten years. During our darkest year, I threw away every last drop of my self-respect and begged my estranged mother just for twenty dollars to buy us a decent meal. Looking back into Daisy’s heartbroken, tear-filled eyes, I gave her a soft smile and asked just one thing: "On the day the company finally goes public on Nasdaq, will you bring me with you?" She held me close and promised she would. Years later, when her company’s empire was soaring at its absolute peak, I gently brought up my old request once more. She didn't even bot

And then, softly, I said the word that had been buried beneath fear and regret for years: “Okay.” Because the truth was—I missed it. I missed the late nights. Problem-solving. The thrill of building something from nothing. I’ve been drawn to AI neural science since I was a child. I didn’t quit because I stopped caring. I quit because I thought being Darius’s Luna was my only path. But I wasn’t someone else’s title. I was my own. And I was finally remembering what it felt like belonging to myself. “When will you come back?” Joe asked. “I’ve got a few projects to hand off first,” I said. “Give me a little time.”

Every step I took felt like I was dragging my feet through quicksand, but now, sitting here, I knew I couldn’t go anywhere anymore, I knew I had to tell them Lucian entered the room, his gaze landed on me and he had a confused expression on his face . “What and unexpected visit. You didn't tell me you were coming,” he said, raising an eyebrow. “What happened?” I took a deep breath, bracing myself for his reaction. “I quit” The words hung in the air and for a moment I didn't breat, his expression shifted from curiosity to further confusion “What are you talking about? Quit what?" He asked, seemingly genuinely confused