Novel Resign Novels & Stories

For the first time in fifteen years, I was choosing myself without guilt or hesitation. After reading through it one last time, I pressed send. I felt relieved. I was tired, tired of constantly proving that I was worthy of keeping a seat at someone else’s table. For once, I wanted to build my own. That evening, I told Gigi about my resignation over dinner. “You know,” she said while scrolling through social media, “I’m ninety percent sure Julian Ferguson had something to do with all this.” I almost choked on my pasta. “Absolutely not.” “He’s a billionaire. Buying an entire media company sounds like something rich people do before breakfast.”

Nicholas De Castello, I hereby submit my resignation from the position of Executive Secretary, effective three days from today. Thank you for the opportunity and trust you have given me. I wish the company and you, the very best. Sincerely, Maya Moguel' I stared at the words for a long time. Each letter felt like a shard of glass I’d just swallowed. The tears came again.

Keith had just graduated and had been with the company for a very short time, so why did he suddenly have to resign? She took the resignation letter and called Keith into her office. Keith stood right in front of her desk, looking very natural. Nina's brows were wrinkled as she placed the resignation letter on her desk, ''Why did you resign? Have you really thought about it? Entering Infinity Realm is the best choice for you, it's unwise to quit now." "I don't think I'm suitable for work, I want to go to graduate school." "With your grades, if you really want to go to graduate school, you should be able to just bail out, but you gave up didn't you?"

Turning on my heel, I walked out of the office, and dialed Alec. “Where are you? I just resigned from work.” He gasped. “What? Stay put, I'm coming to get you.” “Alright,” I murmured, and slipped the phone back into my bag, only to run into Mr. Martins. He grinned. “Have you heard? Word has it the President is impressed with Atlas-VX.” “That's good news. Unfortunately, I've resigned,” I muttered, and stepped into the elevator. My phone buzzed with a text from Alec.

Tife Okuwobi, ID number; 40515176, email; lamefacebook72@g***l. com. GoodNovel company. Dear GoodNovel Application Company, Request to remove my novel from your application. My name is Tife Okuwobi with the ID number; 40515176. I have a novel entitled "One Thousand Years" on your application. I wrote a letter to you some few weeks back about terminating the contract I signed with GoodNovel company and I was sent a reply for the agreement.

Allena Jasmin took a deep breath, clutching the resignation letter between her fingers. Quitting was never easy. And she knew her boss wouldn’t take it well. There would be questions. Demands. And annoyance and irritation, too. Actually, it probably wouldn’t even register since irritation was classified as an emotion and Justin De Nero was a robot. A self-made billionaire who retired from his former work at the CJ Johnson Software company and made a name for himself.

“I’m leaving. Today’s my last day, actually.” “Are you serious? Are you being hunted?” “Yes and no.” I giggled, but it only made the curiosity in her eyes flare. “An intern resigning.” She shook her head in disbelief. “What is this? Some N*****x drama?” Then her eyes narrowed, and she leaned closer to whisper. “Did you get a better offer somewhere? Or is it because the CEO stepped down?” “It’s not because of NovaCore or Clarissa or the CEO drama. I just… have to.”

"Julia, I told you before. I will fix this problem so if that's the reason, no need for you to resign!" "No, Ma'am. I will really resign now. And I told you too, didn't I? My flight will be tomorrow night so I really need to go and leave now." "Julia---" "Ma'am Nathalie, please? Please! With all due respect, Ma'am. How can I believe your words if you, yourself, can't even protect your position in this company that you've founded?" I was taken aback by Julia's question that I ended up staring at her. "Ma'am, you're no longer the CEO of this company. It's Mr. Menzel now, not you. So do you expect me to believe any words you'll say if you can't even do anything to defend yourself?" Julia's eyes

Aniya nodded at her. "I am resigning my job in his company," her words startled Niova more. "What? But why? And most importantly…is he aware of this?" She spoke out all her questions in one go. She seemed perplexed after knowing about Aniya's resignation. Breathing out sharply, Aniya told her everything. From her interaction with Keven to him terminating his internship because of that and later on her argument with him regarding this to the point of him cancelling Keven's termination.

Instead of answering, I printed out my resignation letter and signed it. Sandra's frown deepened. Just then, Lester Hale, the intern, walked in carrying a cup of coffee. He stole a cautious glance at me and said, "Ms. Wendell, is Fred doing this because of me? Is he resigning to force me out? I won't put you in a tough spot, Ms. Wendell. Fred is a veteran here. I should be the one to go." His eyes, red around the edges, shone with sadness.