Serve No One This Life Novels & Stories

For her, I had given up on my dream of being a pianist. Yet, the moment Wilson appeared, he turned everything I had ever done into one big joke. When I didn't reply, the doctor went on, "Mr. Chance, it's best if you have family around to support you when undergoing chemotherapy. Does your wife know about this?" Raising my head to lock eyes with him, I answered calmly, "My love is dead." One hour later, I stumbled my way out of the hospital using the walls as support. Once some color had returned to my ghastly pale face, I took out my phone to call my younger brother's caretaker.

Just once. “Let the world burn.”

"Is there no chance at all? Are you sure there's no chance for us to start over?" I answered coolly, "No." In his near-death state, taking him to court was meaningless. A man with little time left wouldn't care about the crimes charged to his name. "Goodbye, Francis." After saying my farewell, I turned to leave. I cherished the life I had now and didn't want to start over. Just as I walked out the door, Francis drew his last breath. The machines beeped wildly, and medical staff rushed in to save him, but it was too late.

I snapped at him, irritated that he was making me wait for him to provide me information on what my next step towards trying to get Ariel to love me in this lifetime should be. "No master. The thing is, I really can't explain it. It's something you let yourself feel, give in to it. I know you love Ariel. I believe in your feelings for her, if is why I have stuck with you through the 999 lifetimes. This is the last chance we get.” he said, and I understood his plight. He had given me his life in servitude, the least I could do was release him. I had never really thought about the significance of what Alexander had done for me. Unlike me who got to still come in contact with Ariel, my mate, Al

I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if I let someone else die. “We’re here, sir.”

"Being nice and good to people is never a weakness, loving everyone as yourself doesn't make you a weakling!" "It's what I do and I'm not weak!" "You may think that, but it makes you not see the people around you that are exploiting you, you count it all love!!" He replied immediately. "What do you mean?!" She asked immediately. "I'm sorry," "I guess I'm just talking about myself already," he replied and Laura nodded slowly "My identity Brett is not arrogance" Ariana started slowly turning to him. "I'm a sweet person and I want the world to see that"

Gabriella raised her head and, with a baffled expression on her face, said, "Uhhh, what?” “I’m sorry, that came out wrong. I meant to say that something is wrong with your view of life and way of thinking. Aren’t you tired of serving under people all the time? Aren’t you tired of being a stepping stool for Alphas and Lunas to put their feet on? There's more to life than being a servant, and if you don’t hurry up and grab the opportunities in front of you, you’ll die and never experience what life is truly about,” Anaya said.

however, the bartender was a decent man, he smiled at me and gave me a glass of plain water as I demanded, I was too tired to move hence I was adjusting myself to rest my back against the wooden table. "Hey, you, I need a glass of wine," music was too loud to think of anything else so I closed my eyes when the room was filled with fuming music rather than passion. "Hey, you servant I am talking to you," I heard the same voice again, the same voice was bleeding my ears when I heard it getting louder and insulting the bartender as he is nothing but a servant of the world, but what if he is? we all are servants, aren't we? and there is nothing superior between him and us, between poor and the r

I said moving closer to him. Without saying much, we walked to the little restaurant down the street. I was in a heel and I began to feel ridiculously overdressed. We barely spoke till we got to the restaurant and made our orders. “What do you love doing?” George asked as we began eating the meal we had ordered. With a mouthful of pasta, I managed to say, “Living.” “Living? What do you mean by that?" “I feel like I value life, because without having it, nothing else would exist for me. I could say I love this, I love that, but what's most important is life and I'm always very appreciative of it.”

(Who knows, when the death is near Who knows, the last evening of our life comes I am just waiting for the time that That my life would be useful for my any friend) **** Mehfil bhi royegi, har dil bhi royega Dubi jo meri kashti to saahil bhi royega Hum itna pyaar bikher denge duniya me Meri mout pe mera katil bhi royega. (Everyone will cry, every heart will cry If my ship sank, the sea shore will also cry, I will spread so much love everywhere that My murderer will also cry on my death) **** Kitne khushnaseeb hote hum, Agar zindagi ek tasweer ki tarah hoti.