Novel & Cerita No One Would Miss Me

“Yes, I have to catch up with a board meeting. I can't miss that. Enjoy your day. You bagged fucking Olivia Brown!” He chuckled. “That’s a household name you have on your shoulders. Hope you don’t fumble her, mate!”

He shot me a disdainful look and said, "Damn it, Athena. What are you complaining about now? "So what if Jackson and I didn't go on the trip with you? Is it really that big of a deal?" But it was a big deal. "It was only because Sophia invited Jackson and me to dinner that we missed the flight. She's all alone here. I was just keeping her company. What's wrong with that? You're a woman, too. Can't you try to see things from someone else's perspective for once?" But wasn't I all alone, too? My parents had been gone for years. Hadn't I been just as isolated, just as lonely?

Elias POV We walked inside the amusement park, looking around and all my memories of how i use to come here came flashing in my head. This place was one of my safe spaces because whenever i need to get something off my mind, this is where i come to. But the only thing bothering me is how Vincent knew about this place. No one knew i came to this place, even my sister and Serena don't know about this place. I followed behind him like a lost puppy, where we could get tickets fpr the rides.

Grace approached me and asked coldly, "Are you satisfied now?" I looked up at her and retorted, "I think you should be the one who's satisfied." Grace suddenly lost her temper and exclaimed, "You're the one who keeps setting me up with different men every day! You're the one who wants me to give birth to an heir for the Snow family.

That way they don’t fuck with me. Mani lays down inside, bored out of her mind. I start laughing hysterically and people are looking at me funny, so I explain, “Mani my wolf, is so bored of this she is laying down. So, she’s not even going to worry about you. So, human for me it is. So, let’s get this overwith, I have shit to do today.”

"And what about me?" I looked at her. A mocking smile tugged at my lips. "So, are we just supposed to forget about all the injustice I suffered, and all the losses I took? "He's still out there, living freely. How am I supposed to believe you're really done with him? But if you sent him to prison, then there would be nothing holding me back from being with you." I leaned close and whispered into her ear, like a devil's murmur. Beatrice stared at me with wide eyes. My words seemed to give her courage. She took a deep breath, clenched her jaw, and finally placed the call.

My parents are music professors, and their university is always hosting these music salons and exchange events. But they never took me. After I graduated from college, I was desperate to see what it was like, so I begged my mother for a visitor's pass. She was busy helping my sister Ella fill out an application for one of those concerts, and she cut me off cold: "Everyone attending is a top-tier musician. You can't even read sheet music—walking in there, you'd just stick out like a sore thumb." A few days later, I stood in the freezing wind, listening to the applause rolling out from the auditorium. My sister stood at center stage, performing alongside a bunch of renowned musicians. That nig

“No one” As soon as I uttered those words, my heart sank into my stomach and the tears that glinted in my eyes cascaded down my cheeks. “No one, Freya. You are trying so hard to give an heir to the same pack that doesn’t care about you. Ever since you have been admitted into the hospital, no one visited you, no one bothered to ask about your health. Not even your parents and siblings. You are losing yourself for the same people that don’t give a damn about you”

On the day of my marking ceremony, my twin sister suddenly returned to the pack. To pick her up, my parents, my brother, and even my mate all abandoned me. While Vivian proudly showed off a photo of herself surrounded by everyone on the pack forum, I tried to reach them through our mind link. That was when I discovered that they had already blocked me. My mate, Damian, was the only one who called me. He only said one thing. "Stop making a scene. The marking ceremony can be held another time, but Vivian rarely gets the chance to come home." As the whole pack jeered at me, I calmly canceled the marking ceremony. After returning home alone, I wrote a new number in my diary. [100.] That

My phone buzzed again on the table. A message from my best friend this time. We never see you anymore. Are you okay? I stared at the screen longer than necessary. Another message followed. You missed Maya’s birthday last week. That’s not like you. Right. I had missed it. I’d told myself I was busy. That I’d make it up to her. That one missed event didn’t matter. But it was becoming a pattern. Missed calls. Missed dinners. Missed moments that used to feel important.