She Left, They Begged Novels & Stories

I asked "I think I am" she sobbed lightly "please you have to go, you have to help me" "I'm sorry but I can't go" She fell to her knees and began to cry, "please help me, please don't let me die,I beg you" "But I don't know how to get there" "I'll direct you, please"

"I won't." "What else do you want huh? This is what you want right? For me to leave. This is it, I want to leave now so let me! It's tiring. I've been begging my whole life and I don't want to beg anymore. I'm exhausted. I just want to be alone," she said, wiping the tears on her cheek using the back of her free hand. "I said to say what you want and I'll do it." She started sobbing again. "Stop saying it like I'm just forcing you to say it."

I begged. "Elysia …?"

“Then it’s best if we part ways.” After I said that, I turned away from her and before I could exit; I heard her loud shrieking. “Steven, come back here! Steven!” “Steven, don’t leave me like this!” “Steven, I’m begging you!” “Please, if you leave me like this, I will kill myself!”

He callously threw her onto the cold, unforgiving floor. As he turned away, preparing to depart, desperation seized her. With a voice barely audible, she clung to the shreds of hope, her trembling hand reaching out to clutch his leg. "Please don't leave me here, Please, Steve," she pleaded, the words carrying the weight of her vulnerability.

He can't leave me, especially now that we're about to have a baby! My knees gave in, and I fell to the floor. I kneeled in front of Lester, hugging his legs as I repeatedly shook my head. " P—Please. . . Let's not do this, honey. Let's not end up like this. Let's fix this. I'll forget this day. Just don't leave me. . ." I begged desperately. He emotionlessly removed his legs from my embrace. I was left kneeling on the floor, continuing to plead. They had betrayed me, but here I am, kneeling in front of them, begging.

I begged them. "Not like that. Join your hands and beg," Greta chuckled. I gulped down all the pride that I had in me as I looked at Shona. I took a deep breath and joined my hands in front of them. "Please! Spider, Greta. Please leave her. I'm begging you guys," I repeated my words. "That's not enough. Rub your nose on the floor," Spider laughed.

“I can’t.” She turned to leave. No. No, no, no. If she left, I wouldn’t be able to see Jace. I grabbed her arm. “Please,” I begged. “Do me a favor. Just one favor.” “I can’t.” She tried to pull her arm away. “I’m sorry. Please let me go.” Without thinking, I dropped to my knees. Right there on the sidewalk. I grabbed her legs and started crying. “Please! Please help me! I’m begging you!”

They were silent, and yet she could hear them pleading out to her loud and clear. “No…” She said, her voice barely audible. “I can’t…leave.”

When she saw me, a flash of dark triumph crossed her eyes. It was immediately replaced by a gentle expression. “Nyxia? Oh, good, I’m so glad I ran into you!” She leaned weakly against the doorframe. “Why don’t you come back to the main house with us? I’ve been wanting to thank you in person.” She gently stroked her stomach, her voice filled with gratitude. “If you hadn’t transferred your life force to me and the pup, I don’t know what would have happened to us.” Then she turned to Viggo, her eyes pleading.