Possessing Nothing Novels & Stories

She couldn’t drag her into her mess. She looked at the time. It was already 8:30 AM. She needed to get to work. Her chest twisted into a tight knot. If Kingston Enterprises went under, she wouldn’t just lose her job. She would lose everything. Her heart sank. Everything was slipping away. Her job, her home, her stability. And she had nothing to hold on to. Nothing, except… ‘Marry me,’ The words slipped back into her mind without warning. No. Absolutely not.

“A toast, for successfully taking over the empire.” “Cheers.” Julio and Louis clicked their glasses and gulped down everything. “I'm so proud of you, my son. Now, let's talk about your 09 fortune. How about your girlfriend?” “One thing I know about Kacy is that she does not love me.” “Well, find someone, fast. I can't wait to control everything Diaz once owned. He thought he could have everything forever, ha, the joke is on him now.

Samantha has confided in Eva about how she met Lexus and the circumstances that led to them being together. Initially, Eva thought Samantha was just another maid in the household. It puzzled her why Samantha always ate with Lexus, given that she primarily existed to fulfill his commands. But the truth was, Samantha had no choice but to follow his every order. Beyond that, there was no real connection between them. Lexus was a successful CEO of a prominent company, which explains his extravagant spending habits. He has accumulated wealth through his efforts, achieving great success at a young age. As Eva informed Samantha, his parents reside in a different country.

his head snapped at my way in lightning speed with clenched jaws and before I could get up, he asked me with same rough voice “What the fuck do you want to say, that fucking man is dead, now I have nothing in my hands” "Everything is in your hands and the real mastermind is still alive” he went still in his place. I couldn’t comprehend what was going in his mind as his face was completely blank to show his inner thought but soon, he reigned back “What do you mean that that man was not real but some else is mastermind and if so then who is he?”

Proving what she had said to me, I move a little and place my hands onto his chest and push just a little, creating a bit of distance between us as I say, "No, no no no no, I am nothing to you..." He growls at me and tightens his arms, effectively trapping my hands and arms against his chest. This, however, just makes me struggle more as I whisper. "I am nothing. I am just a plaything to him. I mean nothing to him, I am nothing... I don't know, I am nothing, no weakness, I don't know, I am nothing."

a small voice in my head whispered but I silenced its voice right away. She nodded, her gaze softening, almost like she understands. My jaw clenched, the urge to break down everything in the room pressing over my skull; she understands shit, she has her little family, she has her kids, she has everything. I have nothing. I almost had something, but that too was taken away from me way too early; just like everything else.

“What do you have?” He hesitated. My jaw tightened. “What. Do. You. Have.” He sighed. “Nothing.” The word hit me like a slap. “…What?” “It’s like he doesn’t exist,” he continued carefully. “No records. No movements. No financial trail. No sightings. It’s as if he stepped off the face of the earth.” Rage exploded in my chest. “Are you telling me,” I hissed, leaning forward, “that after weeks of work, millions spent, and every resource at your disposal…you have nothing?”

Even the bedside tables held nothing—not a pen, not a single piece of paper. “What the hell?” she growled under her breath. She paused, ears straining for the sound of approaching footsteps. Silence. Still, she didn’t trust it. She exhaled carefully and turned to her bags. ‘Check them,’ her wolf urged. ‘Your parents might have slipped something helpful in without telling you.’ "Wishful thinking," Nuri muttered, kneeling beside her luggage. She unzipped the first bag and began tossing clothes over her shoulder. A blouse hit the lamp. A pair of jeans landed halfway on the bed. Nothing but clothes. The second bag offered more of the same.

He didn't even know when his hands got sweaty. "The second?" she asked. "I... All my men are now totally losing power, and I can't help but feel like a caveman. I no longer get the first-hand news of things happening in the world and even some secrets happening here in Russia. It takes time for me to get wind of," he said all this while unable to look Finest in the eyes. "Of course, that's because you have retired. Things won't remain how they used to be. And as long as your men lose power, naturally, they will lose control of a lot of things. The only thing you can do in this aspect is to try and create an information group and shatter them all over the world, although the information you w

I picked up my ear piece and started listening to music. It really helped me a lot as i got distracted and I love singing . I was listening to fearless by lost sky. Over the edge, feel like I'm Floating through the air The pain i felt is paid for, all is Said and done ... I am restricted, fixed upon the web I need to kick the habit that my mind is breathing in Break out, I've got to see Spending my life holding all of it closely I played it innocent, a feel discontent I'm finally facing it all, fearless!