No Vale La Pena Novels & Stories

“Uncle? Is something wrong?” “Valery…” Valery frowned. “Yes?” The King became uncharacteristically hesitant again. “You are one of the nominees.”

My worth? “Grazie, Ernesto,” Val dismissed him. The old butler bowed once more before leaving the chamber. Val reached for his glass, his face calm, but the rage rolling off him in waves. He downed the champagne in one gulp, then set the cup down with a bang so sharp the Dons flinched. When he looked back up, his eyes were blood-red, his voice a low growl. “I do not recognize this law. I do not acknowledge it. And let me be very clear…”

ME: Aren't you worth missing Katharina? ME: So because you are having one of those days.. You aren't worth missing? KATHY 🌈❤💯: I am not having one of these days.. It's more like *one of these weeks or even months* I rolled my eyes before responding sarcastically... ME: Or years.. KATHY 🌈❤💯: No. I know you do. I just wanna feel like i am not worth missing... Which is probably very fucked up

Val leaned back in her chair and looked at her dad then at Joey. “Val, you don’t know that….,” David started but Val quickly glared at him now. “Like hell I don’t! All the information is right here and that’s even being nice in the ballpark range of a return time frame. Furthermore…” “Valentina,” her dad snapped. Val closed her mouth and looked at her dad. “Everyone leave but Joey.” Everyone quickly gathered up their things and left, casting glances at the three of them. “Father, you can’t be serious about this? This area is a waste of money. Between the land, the green tape, and the permits, you would be dealing out a lot more than the 13 that is on the table at the moment. And…”

(Porque no vale la pena) Let go of your life +Deja que se vaya el de tu vida) That the wounds that this time did you harm and what harm are closed Que se cierren las heridas que esta vez te hicieron mal y que mal (bad and bad) (Mal y que mal) Let it be apart of your story Deja que se aparte de tu historia A stain on your memory of a love that hurt you and how bad Un mancha en tu memoria de un amor que te hizo mal y que mal (bad and bad) (Mal y que mal) Let other kisses make you fall in love Deja que otros besos te enamoren Someone else bring you flowers Que alguien más te lleve flores There are more than a million loves Hay más de un millón de amores that they

I hand it to her. She takes the money, “Pizza and beer it is.” I smile, “The staff will love you for that.” I tag her on the shoulder, “Thanks again”She looks confused, “You didn’t thank me in the first place.” I think back, “Right. I guess I didn’t.” We both walk downstairs together. “Are you?” I look at her, “Am I what?” She looks ahead. “Are you really sorry?” I sigh, “Why do women have to be so complicated. I said I was sorry for not saying sorry.” She disagrees with me, “No you acknowledged that you didn’t actually apologize.” Wyatt is a very confusing human.

This is Geology for god’s sake and not a fucking pickup line class or dumb forums for dumb boys. Valentine is a clear shot joke! In the end, I have to answer all five of the questions on my own, to the best of my ability with my independent brain, and my own stock knowledge and my trembling hand and my own damn sleepy eyes. Valentine was just there sitting right in front of me playing something on his phone. He’s so insensitive and rude and handsome, and above all of that, he was a dull, stupid fatuous person.

And just like that a blurry voice and an image that she assumed that was part of her memory appeared in her mind. 'A woman's worth is more than a man could never work for. A woman is a powerful person who gives light. A woman has been given a womb and a man's part and yet she can give life. A woman has been given a house and yet she made it a home that is full of warmth. A woman is someone who was given a simple thing but can give back precious treasures. A woman has never been worthless. Always remember you are a woman. And you are worth it"

Its power filled the air. Then Valen continued. Then: "If losing my Crown ends this..." Pause. Then: "It's worth it." God. No. Fair. Absolutely not. Reasonable honestly. Then Ava walked directly toward him. Then: "No." Valen sighed. Then: "Ava." Then: "No." Then: "Listen." Then: "No." Honestly? Fair. Very fair. Reasonable honestly. Then Rowan nodded. Then: "Strong argument." Then: "Hard to counter." The tension broke slightly.

“Nothing.” Charlotte laughed. “You should have seen her face when I mentioned his name yesterday.” “My face didn't change.” “It did.” Victoria looked amused. “I think I missed something.” “You didn't miss anything,” Sophia said quickly. Charlotte folded her arms. “Marcus Vale is coming, and apparently Sophia isn't interested.” Sophia sighed. “Can both of you stop?” Victoria laughed. “Fine. We won't say his name anymore.” There was a short silence. Then Charlotte smiled and intentionally said “Marcus.” Sophia groaned. The room erupted in laughter.