Nothing's Better Than This Novels & Stories

Even if I have nothing at all. Ethan suddenly said, "If I truly had nothing, would you still love me?" "That's impossible. How could you possibly have nothing? Ah, no! I mean, even if you really became penniless, I'll still love you!" Ethan stared at her for a moment before laughing. "I'm so happy hearing you say that. Once I transfer all my assets to Elara, we won't be able to live in a big villa anymore. But I still have a humble cottage in the countryside. You won't have to live on the streets with me."

"Fine. I'll do it." Harrison lifted the spoon and brought it to her lips, forcing a smile that even he found repulsive. "That's better," Winona said contentedly as she sipped on the mushroom soup. Leaning against him, she whispered, "I don't want to live elsewhere. It's inconvenient. Take me back to your mansion." "Winona, don't push your luck!" "How is that pushing my luck?" Winona stroked her belly, her smile tinged with both innocence and cruelty. "I just want the baby to get used to its home early. I promise this is the last thing. Just move me into your mansion. Once I give birth, we'll be even. But…"

" A crisp thud rang out as Harvey's phone fell to the ground and rolled a few times. I didn't need to say anything because Harvey was visibly devastated by the news. His body swayed, and he could barely stand. "Mr. Jepson? Mr. Jepson, what's happening on your end? Can you still hear me?" Gavin asked. Gavin heard Harvey's phone falling and immediately shouted those questions. Yet, his tone remained neutral and calm. One could tell he had taken Harvey's lecture to heart. I had to praise the phone for its incredible quality. It was almost falling apart, and its screen was no longer lit. Yet, Gavin's voice still rang out from its speakers.

she muttered, sitting on the arm of the couch. “I know,” Zane said, sinking into the other end. “You don’t ask for a lot.” There was a pause. She hated that he noticed. He opened a box, slid it toward her. “You’ve been quiet. People are talking.” “Let them.” She bit into a fry, chewing slowly. “They always do.” Zane nodded, eyes still on her. “I get it. This school eats people alive. Especially the ones who don’t play the game.”

That might not have been a dream. Could it be… Sven had been reborn too? But none of that mattered anymore. What mattered was that in this life, I had found my happiness.

I fell headfirst into a reckless love. A love that beat so loudly I knew I would go deaf, but I didn't mind because it was the only sound I wanted to hear. A love without half spoken promises and empty words. I fell into a blazing love, a brave love. A love that burned with certainty, without fear of what tomorrow might bring. Arik was the best thing that ever happened to me. He transformed my chaos and pain into something beautiful, a memory I can cherish whenever I want. He shifted my worries into a better mood and thawed my stone-cold heart into a tender romance.

"That's great! Now there's one more person who knows how incredible Mommy is! "Beau always thinks Aunt Niamh is the best, but I know Mommy is a thousand—no, ten thousand times better!" Theodore's thin lips curled into a warm smile as he said, "She's a diamond covered in scratches. That's why some people mistake her for an ordinary stone." But in the end, only Elara herself could polish herself and reclaim her brilliance. "Miss, you must be participating in next month's Advanced Logical Intelligence Mathematics Competition, right?"

I say. “I’ll clean this all up, I swear.” He says with his mouth full of pastrami. “That was never really up for debate buddy.” I pull up a seat by kitchen counter. “You know,” He pauses to lick the mayo off his fingers. “Now that you and Cam aren’t together anymore, no one would judge you if you went for the better brother.” He says, motioning to himself and flashing that signature Blackburn smile with the one dimple on his left cheek. I shake my head and roll my eyes. “I think people would judge if I went for a child.” I scoff.

The doctor shook his head, and worry began to creep in. After adjusting my blanket, he left. My chest ached dully, and everything was eerily silent. I must have drifted off to sleep. When I woke again, I could hear faint voices. "Did you hear about the fireworks display last night? They say the Thompson heir set them off for his girlfriend of seven years." "You mean Jake Thompson? That's so romantic!" "Yeah, seven years together. Who knew the rich could have true love too?" "Well, all we can do is wish them a lifetime of happiness..."

My phone beeped, and it was a message from Charles. He also bought me this phone. He mentioned it was a promotion where he would get another phone for free after purchasing one., and since he didn't need the extra one, he handed it over to me. I certainly didn’t believe his nonsense. "I'm at the hospital," I replied to him. After about half an hour, harles ran towards me in a basketball jersey. "What did the doctor say?" I lowered my head, deliberately looking disappointed. I saw his eyes darken, but then he pretended to be calm and said, "It's okay, Jennifer. I'll be with you all the way..."