Possesing Nothing Novels & Stories

Marissa pointed. I shook my head as I let out a groan. She didn’t understand and maybe it wasn’t her fault. She was looking at it from a place of privilege where she had the backing and connections to start over as many times as she wanted but myself on the other hand, there was nothing for me in this world. “I don’t think you quite get it, Marissa. I own nothing, not a dime, not even the clothes on my body are mine. I have nothing except my name and even at that, it’s worthless.”

Everything that has life is bound to die and be reborn again . Money has always been a possession that has controlled the person who attained it to acquire something , tangible or physical . As you grow older you realise that what you possess shouldn’t control you ,and you should control what you possess to attain something that can keep s on giving and gives in return .

The things I could still call mine… Because legally I owned nothing. Not the house. Not the company, or even a little part of it like I always thought. Not the accounts. Nothing. He had taken everything. Planned it. Executed it. And left me with… Nothing. My hand moved to my stomach again. I paused. Then exhaled slowly.

I thought that would be it but she continued. "All your life you have been nothing. Holding nothing of value." She spat out the word. I didn't want to flinch back but it hit me so hard that I did. Amounting to nothing and no one had to be my biggest fear and somehow she knew that. Her eyes bore into mine, as sharp as those of a predator. "Is that how you want your days to pan out without anything? Never achieving anything?" I knew she was only ruling me up for her benefit but suddenly, I could envision my life panning out that way and it fuckig scared me.

Thorne said, "That depends on whether you had the ability to break free from control." Nora was slightly taken aback, "I could end this conversation at any time. Even if you were to beg me, there's no guarantee you would see me." Thorne said, "You overestimate yourself. Just because you have control over trillions of assets doesn't make you the owner of those trillions. After all, those trillions of assets were not accumulated by you, so besides being buried under the stench of copper, you lack the aura of someone with inherent abilities."

Nothing felt real. My hands curled into fists against the sheets as the weight of it all settled in my bones. I had nothing. Not a single thing to my name. No clothes, no shoes, nothing. I had walked out of that house with exactly what I had brought into it. Everything I had—the life I lived, the things I owned—were all his. And he had ended me in the coldest, most heartless way imaginable. I let out a shaky breath, my voice barely above a whisper. “I really thought we had something.” My voice broke. “How could I be so stupid?”

This deal with her could not only keep me a few steps ahead of the King, but maybe even get me out of here. "Anything you want...my jewellery, my clothing, anything," she shrugs wistfully, lounging back on the bed as she stretches a long leg out, her silver heel glistening in the light. I've never been interested in material wealth and extravagance, which I wouldn't share with Vaia at the risk it would offend her. "I want your freedom," I say firmly.

Whу nоt, thеrе’ѕ nоthіng mоrе I can dо tоdау. He’s рrоbаblу lосkеd mе іn. I’ve gоt no рhоnе аnd no money. There’s nоthіng lеft tо dо, еxсерt рісk up thе pieces of mу ѕhаttеrеd ego аnd mаkе a go of іt. I’m nobody’s vісtіm. Not anymore.

◇NO POV◇ Anyone will not be blessed with every happiness god makes them to lack atleast onething in their life no matter how rich they're or poor they're But some people never understands what they're lacking or never tries to find it in order to fulfill it because according to them they have everything But people like these when they meet right situation or right person they'll know what exactly they need At the sametime our don have everything rich life, powerful family, handsome features according to world and him but the truth is he also lacks something but he never cares about it though one part of his heart tries to remind him what exactly he needs to survive

Rosa and Willa entered the hall and casually sat on the sofa. "Do you have business with me?" Avery asked indifferently. Rosa raised her chin, looking like she was about to denounce Avery, "Avery, your father's assets have all been confiscated and the house and cars have all been auctioned off, my private bank account has also been frozen. Now that Willa and I are homeless, you can buy us a house. It doesn't have to be too big, it's fine as long as it has three bedrooms and one living room. You can also give us two million for living expenses, but of course, this is only temporary.”