Something Borrowed Novel Novels & Stories

I was supposed to be nothing more than a doomed side character in someone else's story. After I woke up to the truth, though, I became the male lead's best friend instead—and ended up with the wealthy girl who had always loved him, leaving him free to live happily ever after with the school's golden girl. Ten years later, though, he made a very public announcement that he was single and back in town. Then, in the old class group chat that had been inactive for a long time, he sent two messages. [I'm back. We should all get together sometime.] [@Whitney Charlton, you'll be there, right?] The group chat exploded instantly. After all, everyone still remembered the golden boy we had known b

Want to borrow one to distract your mind for those hours? " And will you lend a book that is borrowed? " What about it? He doesn't care. " It seems that you are getting to know him very well... - Loretta pins again. " Choose. This one or this one? - I take the books out of the bag and show them to her. " That cover won me over. - Loretta chooses The Whore's Secret. " It's wonderful. I devoured the first few chapters... "Thank you for everything you do for me. - Loretta activates her sweet version again to thank me.

I mean it does not take more than two days to receive their opinions. I look around my room, this room gave so many memories to me, this is my comfort place here in the Cravens manor. My eyes landed on the red roses in the base, it was withering. I decided to take one of the roses as I want it to be on my journey. I take the book in my bag, it is the book of prophecy. I open it and I put the red rose in the middle of the book. I take it in Shilohs room without his knowledge. It is not stealing because I know that— okay fine it is stealing. But it is for the sake of my future and I know that this book can help me. So for emergency purposes I decided to keep it and take it away from Shiloh.

“I don’t know. We just picked random books from upcoming authors.” “can I borrow it?” I cursed myself in my head. Hadn’t I sworn that I’d never read her book? What the hell was I about to do now. “sure.” She gave me a strange look. Probably wondering why a billionaire couldn’t go get his own book copy. But I knew that I could never get myself to actually buy it for myself. This way, it didn’t feel like I was going through my promise. Or at least, that’s what I told myself.

She never got to buy new clothes in the past four years. She wore her uniform to school every day and used stationery they picked up from trash cans. It made her feel like she was beneath her classmates. "Sasha had just graduated, and you're asking her to borrow money? Will she even be able to pull it off?" Shane said resolutely, "We can borrow from the loan sharks again. The three of us are earning money together this time. The situation is better than four years ago. We'll definitely be able to repay the debt."

If he was talking about the amount of money that he 'borrowed' since last semester, it was an ungodly amount. Suddenly, bad memories of him borrowing money from me flooded inside my mind. I remembered him taking all the pocket money that my parents gave me for the month, resulting me to have to starve the whole time, and also him appearing out of nowhere and took my money away while I was on my way to buy my favorite figurines, that it resulted in me to have to find the remaining figurines from any online store as they were a limited edition one, and have to pay twice the actual price for the same figurine too. I clenched my fist angrily.

My hands began to shake. "No," I whispered. Lucia noticed. "What is it?" This account opened that same year my parents passed on, I said. The room felt smaller. "That doesn't mean--" she began. It is because somebody was transferring money, I told him, the night my life ended. I continued going back with the node, peeling off the layers. It fought me. The code fought as it possessed life. Knowing how I ought not to be here. Then it stopped. Just like that.

It’s strong, steady and relentless. Ryan wanted me dead. He wanted me buried, but he made a mistake. I am not the weak, sickly Gianna anymore. I am something else. I have a borrowed heart, and I have a reason to use it. I look into the stranger’s eyes without flinching. "If I belong to you," I whisper, the new blood pumping courage through my veins. "Then help me get revenge." He smiles, but It is a dark, terrifying smile. "Rest now, little asset," he says. "We have a lot of work to do."

A tool that worked to pay for its own survival. I walked into the kitchen and looked at the mountain of greasy dishes. Then, I plunged my hands into the freezing water. After I was done, I took out the small notebook I kept hidden in my pocket and carefully wrote down some details. [Senior year. Fainted. Hospital debt: 600.] [Goal: Get out of there.] [Step one: Get into the farthest college possible.]

The charm Jayde had given me swung back and forth around the sow’s neck, glinting faintly under the moonlight, making the entire scene even more grotesque. I clamped a hand over my mouth to keep from screaming. And then, my phone suddenly lit up. I glanced down. It was a message from @HollowBranch. "Don’t trust her. She’s trying to use your womb to raise something evil."