Nothing To Lose Novel Novels & Stories

I gently closed the newspaper and threw it into the blazing fireplace in front of me. The tongues of fire instantly swallowed the paper, swallowing that name and that past soaked in blood and betrayal. "Nothing." I took a sip of coffee, warmth spreading through my body. "I just think the fire is warm tonight." Outside the window, snow was falling heavily, covering the world in white. And my story was just beginning. (The End)

A flash of lighting showed up next to me and I blew it a kiss, daring it to join me or taken me if it wanted. I had nothing to lose. Nothing to give either. The phrase that usually said a person with nothing to lose is the most dangerous person in the planet kept playing inside my head. I was free, I had no one to gain, have or lose. Home was a mess, and awful, School was horrible. There was nothing to look up to anymore, not even a science experiment. A this point I just wished that the puddles of water beneath my feel were deeper. That the drops of rain would form an ocean deep enough to drown me. An ocean of water that would take me once and for all instead of the mere drops that formed s

The other was the section about a period two years into the marriage with Lucien when she had briefly wondered whether she was still the person she had been before everything, whether the rebuilding had created a version of herself that was functional and successful and had lost something she could not name. She rewrote both sections with the honesty they required. The writing was difficult and the result was the best writing in the book. The book published in October, titled From Nothing, which was the phrase she had returned to most consistently when she tried to describe what the beginning had looked like: not from nowhere, not from disaster, but from nothing, which was a specific and acc

narrative was a burnt-out match. Tomorrow, she’ll wake up with the crushing weight of reality and she’ll write that book with the kind of raw, bleeding honesty that only comes from someone who has lost everything twice. And when the tour ends and I’ve used her grief to cement Kai’s legend for the next decade, I’ll discard her like a used-up pen and never think about her again. It was a masterpiece of efficiency, and I reached out and turned off the monitor, letting the room plunge into a darkness that felt like a victory.

“I was that young man. I’ve never wanted to cause trouble. I’ve been saving the little money I make to leave and go searching for my mate, heading south from here.” Rebekah swallowed the lump that formed in her throat. Her mate had struggled before he found somewhere that accepted him. Here she was living a life without a worry in the world, learning to be a Luna while her mate was struggling to survive. He didn’t want trouble, he had a kind heart standing up for the tavern hostess, and he worked to live. Rebekah barely knew Shaun, but she felt more attracted to him after his story. She wanted to know everything about him, the mystery around him pulling her towards him. Her heartbeat quicken

Then we both walked towards our own cars. At home, I took a shower and made something to eat. It wasn’t anything special or grand, just chicken bouillon soup and toast. When it was made, I took my soup and my toast to sit on my couch in the parlor. While eating, I was scrolling through the apps on my phone and decided to read a romance novel. I love reading how the characters fall in love. And since I don’t have a romantic life right now, living vicariously through the characters is the closest I can get to falling in love. It’s pathetic really, but since I am 38 years old it’s just a way of life. After I finished eating my toast and drinking my soup, I washed my dishes and went into

waited. There was some slight irritation where the laser was hitting him but other than that, nothing. Suddenly, a strange feeling appeared. He felt like there was something new inside his head. The robotic voice came again and gave further instructions. "Please close your eyes and concentrate. Imagine a safe place, any place, you are standing inside it. No one else can get in here, this is your personal palace..." Somehow Sheng Chen could feel himself falling asleep. The robotic voice sounded a bit hypnotic and Sheng Chen couldn't help but follow its directions. He did as told but after several minutes nothing happened. He kept trying over and over again and finally after a full hour h

it's a werewolf story and it's so good, I took it and got comfortable on the bed since I couldn't get out of the house and there's nothing for me to do, I started reading the book and I didn't even know when I dozed off. Amelia, wake up, wake up, I “groan” opening my eyes and saw jake next to me, he gave me a plate of food, I’ll be out and would be back tomorrow, don’t you dare leave the house, he didn’t even give me a chance to reply back he just walked out the door locking it and I heard the front door open and closed, I looked down on my plate and saw that it was spaghetti and meatball, I ate it in silence, I looked at the time on the clock and saw that it was 8:10, “gosh” I slept for so

The Lincoln limousine drove off amidst Corey's frantic curses. … Fortunately, my rental apartment wasn't far. I dragged my bruised body and limped back to the place. After stripping off the foul-smelling clothes, I carefully washed myself from head to toe. Lying in bed, I tried to comfort myself that I'd start a new life tomorrow after a good rest. The next morning, I called the junk collector and sold off everything I had bought with Lydia—the projector, the couch, the mattress—all of it. Her clothes and her headphones went straight into the trash.

He turns around at the same moment. And I look at him across two feet of space in this small loud sticky-floored bar in the town I hate, and I think about my mother's empty chair and Tristan's smiling eyes on national television and seven strangers in ring-light videos and every project on hold and my whole life sitting in a box on the floor ... and I think: I have nothing left to lose tonight. Not a single thing. "Sleep with me,"