Relinquish Novels & Stories

Then she remembered that she was communicating with a foreigner, and she spoke in English again, as quickly as a bird singing. “Good. Do it.” Elin challenged. A few minutes later, police car sirens rang out. All of Elin’s actions were recorded in more detail. But the policies still allow everyone to reconcile themselves before they have to solve the problems under the laws. Dash pulled out a wad of money from his pocket and tapped Daisy's face, "Is this enough for you to live all year. Don’t need to grow or buy. What a bargain.”

she whispered again and disconnected, ' After this wedding, pay off whatever you have done for me. They will never do this to their own daughter, to Emlyn. But they are doing this to me because I'm adopted. ' She stopped her stupid, demeaning thought, reprimanding herself, as she couldn't change their decision but she could make promises to herself that she'd not keep a relationship with her family after it. She reclined her head on the pillow. Her eyes were dried, it was shining but she wasn't crying anymore. Her cries couldn't change their mind that she was also part of the family, not any stuff to bargain. Instead of getting sad over it, she thought to enjoy it. After all, her mother aske

he watches his face gone pale. "Alpha" he struggled to breath and seeing his helpless look the Alpha finally let go. "I swear Alpha I won't touch or seduce her, not this time" he coughs up "much better, because if you do I'll never let you see another day. I have made a promise to remove you but it will only happen if you betray me" The Alpha went and sat back behind his desk on his luxury armchair, he gets out the money and threw it to him, landing it on the floor everywhere.

"You are! You said that I should abort it cause you won't be giving any support! So what are you doing here? Huh!? This is all your fault! You're nothing but a cruel and unrepentant individual! All you want to do is to hurt people! You're Remorseless!" "Don't say that..." He said and lowered his head. "Leave, please." "What do you want me to do? I'll do everything so that you can forgive me." "You will do everything?" "Yes." "Forgive everyone and don't bother me, EVER." "I-I..." He was hesitant from what he's about to say, so he brought up a different answer "Is that what you really want? Be honest with me, Carolina." "Yes," I said trying to stop myself from being emotional "Leave."

It was a real, seductive thing in the room, and it offered the only response that had any sense: surrender. He could walk out. He had the signed agreements, the shares relinquished. He could sell it all. He could take the funds, what little was left after the fall, and vanish. Go obtain an island somewhere that has no extradition treaties, no internet, no record. He could relinquish the crown, the throne, the gilded cage, and the wolves fighting over its corpse. He could be free of the weight, the relentless, grinding burden of being the most reviled man on earth.

"So you are really giving up on him?" “I am not giving up," I corrected gently. "I am letting go. There is a difference. Giving up means I still want it but I'm too tired to fight. Letting go means I finally understand it was never meant to be mine in the first place." "That sounds sad," Nyra whispered.

Ever since I catch Wren Sinclair cheating on me, every day when she comes home, I'll pin her down by the entryway, pull off her skirt, and spray high-concentration alcohol all over her private area to disinfect it. Knowing she's in the wrong, Wren always cooperates with me, her eyes red as she gently tells me to stop. But today, she comes home nearly two hours late. When I smell men's cologne on her, I lose it again, grabbing her collar. "You were only half an hour late last time, and you slept with a man. Now you're two hours late. Tell me! How many men was it this time? Four?" Wren apologizes to me for the 29th time, but when I push her away again, she finally snaps. She raises the bac

It had been relinquished. And relinquishment, once demonstrated, altered every remaining calculation. Lillian joined him, reading his expression without needing explanation. “They’ll try to hold,” she said. “Yes,” he replied. “But they won’t be able to claim inevitability anymore,” she added. “No,” he agreed. “Now it’s choice.” She rested her hand lightly against his arm. “This is what fall looks like,” she said. “Not collapse. Departure.” He nodded slowly. The first resignation had landed.

Then Julian stepped back slightly. “I’m offering you something.” Adrian let out a sharp breath. “No.” “Let her hear it,” Julian replied. I nodded. “Speak.” He studied me carefully. “Walk away.” The words landed oddly. “From what?” I asked. “From this,” he said. “From him. From the board wars. From strategic retaliation.” My pulse slowed instead of racing. “And?” “I withdraw pressure. Completely.” Adrian’s voice cut in. “You expect her to leave?”

“But it hurts.” Chase swallowed hard. “I won’t leave them. I’ll just… stop being their Alpha. Silence crashed down. Even Seraphina paused. Lucian’s eyes went dark. “You can’t just resign in the middle of an eclipse.” “I can,” Chase said. “Alpha power isn’t just strength. It’s consent. Loyalty. I release them.” The wind howled violently. I felt it then, something shifting, tearing, screaming its way through the bonds of the pack.