Novel Resign Novels & Stories

My voice resounding across the room. "With all due respect, sir. I won't be able to do that". Justin finally answered defiant and confidently standing his ground. "Excuse me? Did I hear you right?" Nathan was pulling me back now as I advanced closer to Justin. My rage was getting the better part of me. "I can't do that Sir. I believe Nicole reserves the right to resign if she wants to, and she had her good reasons". "What reasons?!" For some reason, I was further enraged. What reason could she have had to just up and leave like this?

I said and he looked at me again. "I quit, Hazel." Josef broke the news and I hoped for a second that this was one of his silly games. But he was serious. "I've given Nicholas my resignation letter and I'm leaving Pearson. There isn't that much for me here I've realized so I'm going back home." Josef added and a tear fell down my cheek.

“I’ve been getting back into Jane Austen.” “Ah,” I reply. “There it is. Why are you even thinking about that? It’s barely even November. Graduation is practically eons away.” “I don’t know,” he muses. “I guess your sacking from the Bulletin got the wheels turning about your inevitable departure.” “Okay. First of all; I wasn’t sacked. I resigned.” “Preemptively.” “Second of all,” I continue, ignoring him, “when I’m finally out of here, your life is probably going to get a hell of a lot more peaceful.”

I kept the letter on the table and started speaking, "Zaiden, I have decided to resign from my post. Before you ask why, I think, you know the reason. You are right, I have plenty of questions hovering in my mind. But if you answer them, I am afraid I might learn more about your personal life, which I don't want to." When he didn't turn around, I continued, "It is hard for me to cope up with the fact that I saw you killing someone. Zaiden, I have known you for two years, and believe me, I have never pictured you as a murderer. I thought you were a workaholic, who wouldn't praise us for our work, but still pointed out our mistakes until our task was perfect. You taught me how perfection works

She sat at the table reviewing the filings as if they were architectural drawings, studying load bearing points rather than surface details. “They’re doing this correctly,” she said finally. Nathaniel nodded. “Which means it will hurt.” “Yes,” she replied. “But it won’t be undone.” That night, the first individual named publicly resigned. Not in defiance. In compliance. The language was apologetic without admission, but it fooled no one. “They’re beginning to understand exposure,” Marcus said. “And inevitability,” Lillian added. She stepped away from the table and walked to the window, the city lights blinking on as if nothing monumental had occurred.

The news had clearly spread Michael had chosen Cindy, and I was nothing more than an afterthought. But I kept my head high. I refused to let them see me break. I made my way to my desk, sitting down for what I knew would be the last time. My hands moved quickly as I typed out my resignation letter, keeping it short and professional. Subject: Resignation Letter Dear HR, I am writing to formally resign from my position at Mahone Enterprises, effective immediately. Thank you for the opportunity. Sincerely, Sophia I hit send without hesitation. A wave of relief washed over me.

Meanwhile, Lisa smiled with satisfaction. Pretending to whimper, she stood up and looked at Claire with a pitying face. “You poor thing, Claire. Mr. Knight must have known your true nature and he knew you were incapable of working at Golden Era, that's why he changed his mind to give you time off, now he's directly asking you to resign from your manager position. I'm sorry,” Lisa said. “It's not Claire who should be writing the resignation letter, it's you!” Everyone there was stunned as Nova pointed her index finger at Lisa.

“Sure. Just so you know, I haven’t made my decision. I understand the conduct committee closed your case. That’s great. It’s just the library doesn’t need any bad press.” “Well, this will make your decision easier,” I say. “I’ve decided to resign officially.” “What?” She looks surprised and a bit disappointed. That’s crazy considering she didn’t know when I could come back. “Some information has come to light and I can’t bring myself to work here anymore, even if you did allow me to come back.” “Piper,” she says my name like she intends for me to stay. “Thank you for the opportunity,” I continue, backing out of the room. “I won’t forget it.”

Reading between the lines, Albert said, "Yes, I've heard—it seems that Mr. Wilson resigned?" Jacob was at once indignant as he spoke up right then, "Don Albert, it's Jacob here—I think I should explain that I didn't resign. It was Kenny Bay who set me up. He lied to me, asking me to write a resignation email that was supposed to placate the angry mob. I did just that, only for him to approve it as if it was the real deal, denying me even the chance to rescind. It was absolutely despicable!" "Really?!" Don Albert exclaimed, feigning surprise. "That's way out of line!"

“Lucien has resigned.” I blinked. “What?” I looked at the tablet, reading the headline of an article. Cousin of the Royal King, Sir Lucien Havenport Officially Resigns. “How can he resign?” I stared at Annie. “Is it possible?” Annie looked at me as though I was asking the dumbest question ever. “Uhm… yes, anyone can resign.” “I know that, but this is Lucien we're talking about here! He would rather die than resign!”