No Failure In His Dictionary Novels & Stories

“Don’t apologize for using the words we agreed on. You did exactly what you were supposed to.” It doesn’t feel like that. It feels like failing. “I wanted-” I swallow. My mouth is dry. “I asked for more. And then I-” “Hit a wall,” he says. “So you said wait. Then enough. That’s not failure, that’s the whole point. Baby, you didn’t do anything wrong.” I stare at the ceiling. My chest hurts more than my skin. “This is pathetic,” I mutter. “I can stand in front of a hall and order a man’s death, but I can’t handle your hand in the wrong place.”

"Second thoughts?" "Tenth thoughts. Maybe hundredth." I finally looked at him. "What if I fail? What if all of this was for nothing?" "Then you fail." He said it simply. "And then you get up and try again." "That's easy for you to say. You've never failed at anything." His laugh was bitter. "I failed at my first engagement. I failed to see Isabelle's betrayal coming. I failed to stop Ethan five years ago." He turned me to face him. "I've failed plenty. The difference is I don't let failure define me."

As the car sped away from there, Olivia saw it and became a little suspicious because it looked like one of Dante's cars. "It hurts so much to fail," Carlos cried on her shoulder. "It's okay," Olivia muttered, rubbing his back gently. "Failure isn't when you don't achieve something that you want, failure is when you fall and stay down. Failure is while you lose and stay down as a loser. You might have failed your exams but you are going try again and pass," Carlos heard her words and pulled away from her.

Jacob flew down the stairs and blew through every red light on the way home. His grip on the wheel kept slipping, Zoe's blank stare burned into his brain. Panic twisted in his gut. He fumbled for his phone. Straight to voicemail. Just a flat, robotic voice. Panic hit—worse than anything he'd ever felt. Maybe he'd really blown it—underestimated how much she cared. About the baby. About him. He swerved into a luxury store, grabbed whatever looked expensive, then swung by a Michelin spot for dinner.

"Do you have a word in your dictionary called 'decency' ?" "I don't need a dictionary." "It has a word called cocky as well." "I wouldn't need a dictionary to know it." He smirked. My face flushed with red color as I widened my eyes at him. Only Sean can talk dirty about English vocabulary. "So, let's move before the sun shows up."

"Don't know; there was some kind of emergency that interrupted her class." "Uhh," I nodded, and I took a sip from my water can, still feeling tired and dizzy. "Hey, are you ok"? "Yeah, I'm fine, just dizzy from all the running". He nodded and began to read a book titled "The Gathering Storm." I glanced from him to the book and back to the book again. "Success is not final; failure is not fatal; it is the courage to continue that count," I quoted. "Easy tiger, I know you read this book; you don't have to prove it to me," he winked.

I opposed it. “No, you are wrong. Nothing is impossible in my dictionary. Have you forgotten that miracles happened? I know it's not simple. But you have designed the previous collection and you can do it again. The Zade I knew, he never gave up no matter how tough the situation was then what happened now? I didn't think you would become a coward in these years.”

On the figures. On the connection. On the way everything is shifting beneath the surface. “Soon,” I say. “How soon?” “Soon enough that we need to be ready.” “For what?” I look at him. Really look at him. Because this is the part I don’t want to say. “The first real failure.” Silence. Then— “Define ‘real,’” he says. “Something the system can’t correct on its own.” “And you?” “I might not be able to either.” That lands.

I shout at her. I can hear how other footsteps stop around us and I can also smell my brother's scent telling me that he is here and yet I can't stop myself. “I FAILED by entrapping my mate in the very hell that I grew up in. I failed by refusing the only thing in this life that was ever meant for someone like me. You can laugh at it just as you did. You can make a joke of me all you want. But failure is not a joke to me. In the world i grew up in a failure means your death and i have made the biggest failure of all by rejecting you as my mate”

"Mama was right. I'm being foolish by leaving Medical." "No, you're being foolish now," He mumbled. "Too foolish. I'm sorry, but this is not how it works. You told me we all fail once in life," He scolded me. He still had the power of it even in the fever. "Now when it's your turn, you're backing out. You're ending your whole dream. Every single of them. So what if they rejected? You aren't ended. That book is amazing. I love it. Truly I love it." "You love me." I rolled my eyes. "I don't fail, Kabir. I've never failed in my entire life."