Nothing To Lose Novel Novels & Stories

Not of being exposed. Of losing him.

Ten minutes later, Jones Family bodyguards dragged Clara and her lover Marco out of the hospital and dumped them in the roughest slum in London. Vincent clawed back everything he had ever given her. Stripped her of every cent. The woman who had been the celebrated mistress of a Don became a destitute outcast with nothing left. But dealing with Clara didn't fix anything. His child was gone. The woman who loved him was gone. His medical empire, his power, his fortune—gone. All that was left was a house of useless antiques and artwork, and the hollow title of Don of a Jones Family that was already starting to collapse.

You in or out? Time hung. She wasn’t afraid of dying. She wasn’t angry or hurting. Oddly enough, Adam Stillman and all the boys in the world no longer meant anything to her. In fact, there was only one thing she feared losing, really. Stories. And she didn’t want hers to end. She closed her eyes and felt herself slide loose inside. ***

I dump my bag on the floor and read through the shelf while pulling books out and mumble as I go. ‘Even a book can be dangerous in the wrong hands.’ ‘Ignite.’ ‘Hell is empty and all the devils are here.’ ‘You’ll make bad choices. Sometimes you’ll choose the best of bad ones.’ ‘Tuesday is Fucked.’ ‘Everything’s a game. And now it’s your turn.’ I have a stack of about 10 books before I abruptly stop. "Next isle." I say and we walk up and down the library isles. I climb and jump to get books off of shelves and Aidan has to catch me a couple of times when I fell.

They waited to see what’s gonna happen. “See, nothing happened. I told you guys it was just a fearless game” she said. “Yeah, it’s still creepy to me. It came all the way from the water and it’s f*cking dry inside. How is that even possible?” One of the girls yelled and stood up. She was packing her things. She wanted to leave as soon as possible. “Hold on, I thought we would spend the night here?” Emma asked. “Not anymore. Haven’t you seen in movies and books when some teenagers uncover some hidden truth behind a book or break a spell? I don’t want that to happen to me. I’m leaving, who’s coming with me?”

The mighty moon watched over us, a silent witness to our love and the promises of a future filled with joy and endless possibilities. __________ Dear readers, What an amazing journey this has been! A whole year ago, I embarked on the adventure of writing this novel, and alongside the resilient Nesta, I have witnessed myself grow and let go of the fears that once bound me. It's been a transformative experience, and I couldn't be more grateful for your support throughout.

Silence. Not the silence of peace. Not the silence of calm. This… was the silence of something that had ended. The World Without a System The city was dark. Completely dark. No signals. No screens. No networks. Just raw… unfiltered reality. New York— For the first time in decades— Was offline. The Man Who Lost Everything Ethan didn’t move. Didn’t speak. Didn’t breathe properly. He just held her. Mara. Lifeless in his arms.

Because if the truth came out. She wouldn't just lose Adrian. She would lose everything. END OF CHAPTER 25

ETA to total data loss: 6 hours, 12 minutes. Her coffee was cold. The novel was still unopened. The apartment didn’t feel clean anymore. It felt like a war room she’d tried to pretend was a home. Nathan’s last text sat on her screen: Do nothing well. The red light from her phone painted the ceiling.

My plan was simple: Live like a slacker until Travis became a rich, successful CEO. Then sit back and enjoy life as a pampered young lady. During my major course, I was hiding in the back row scrolling on my phone when the original Jennie’s best friend, Linda Lander, texted me and asked if I wanted to join a mixer party. That’s when I remembered. In the original novel, this was the scene where Nancy flirted with three high-quality male leads at a bar. It caused a ripple across the entire storyline.