Spoil Yourself Novels & Stories

The year I was at my most starry-eyed, I gave up my chance to study overseas. Over my parents' furious objections I married my boyfriend and took in the abandoned baby he'd picked up off the side of the road. From that day on I poured everything I had into that household and into raising that child. Thirty years of it. And just when our son was grown and settled and I thought I might finally get to breathe, I was diagnosed with a terminal illness. The treatment cost a fortune. I was about to reassure my husband and my son that I had the money. Instead, they got angry. "What do you mean, your money? That's this family's money. This disease is a bottomless pit. You could throw everything

"Ignore her! If she dares, let her jump! Spoiled brat!" Yeah. I'm spoiled. Spoiled by your cold-bloodedness and cruelty. I didn't need points anymore. I just wanted to see if a world without points was really free. I let go. My body leaned forward. The wind howled in my ears. In my next life, I don't want to be anyone's daughter anymore. And I'm never studying math again, either. It's too tiring. BAM!

"We all have different kind of poison, the one that's mild, the one that makes you dizzy, but this one?...this one was the most toxic of them all ... SOPHIE ... Dark shade eyeglass- Check Big hat- Check Umbrella- Check Self esteem?....Self esteem- Not Check, cause it was ruined, completely, brutally, awfully ruined, cause ever since that damn day, which was two days ago. I have become some kind of spy that was literally masked up and hiding away, cause I might bump into him anywhere, and...and God, so far am literally going mad, cause I remembered that diary also contained how my high school life was a cramp

Actions came with consequences, and she paid a heavy price for her reckless acts. Flora was undeniably talented in medicine, but her arrogance and obsession with fame and fortune led to her downfall. Years of being flattered and praised in the hospital had made her delusional, leading her to believe she could perform complex surgeries simply by relying on Nigel's notes. Her hubris managed to deceive a group of people into believing her claims. They thought she was highly talented but was unfairly hidden from view by me. When the medical malpractice incidents occurred, Trevor and all the related hospital personnel resigned in disgrace. Some even had to deal with criminal sentencing that sent

I say, getting up, wanting to be out of here as soon as possible. "You should also do something nice for yourself this week, a self care day, your good deed of the week could be to yourself, be a little kinder to yourself, Aurora." She says, and I nod, feeing all over the place. __ Be a little kind to yourself, Celia had said, I don't know if getting Ice creams, and harmburgers would be on her list of self care day, but here I am, stuffing my face full of vanilla icecream, and eating harmbugers.

"Why are you zoning out?" Snapping back to reality, I quickly lifted my glass to join the toast. Just then, Sheena approached and accidentally—supposedly—spilled her drink on me. "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry, Harper! I didn't mean to; it was an accident! What should we do?" Sheena exclaimed with fake innocence, playing the helpless damsel. I knew it was deliberate, but I refused to make a scene at someone else's birthday party. Besides, that would only give Sheena what she wanted.

“Okay fine, a lot spoiled, but that’s your fault. And you not letting me clean is spoiling me even more, in case you’re wondering.” He ponders my case for a second, hands on hips, I make a show of getting a mop and bucket, he watches me get a hang of it, before he releases a small, “What the hell.” I do a celebratory dance and from my peripheral view, I watch him take the seat he offered me, that pauses my dance. “What are you doing?” He gestures around him as if that were the issue. I narrow my eyes at him, he exhales. “I did spoil you, to un-spoil you, this is what I’ve chosen to do. Now, you have to move quick before the water starts to ruin stuff.”

"People need to see you and think, 'She's untouchable now." Serena glanced at her reflection in the mirror. New makeup, a tailored dress, sparkling jewelry she could never afford- yet in her eyes, a storm raged. Margot leaned in, tweaking the neckline with a gentle touch. "You've been through hell," she said softly. "Make them believe you own it." Later, as Serena slid into the backseat of Damien's car, he simply observed her. "You clean up well," he said at last. Serena turned to him. "So do you. It's a shame it's all pretense."

"Anyway, I'll still treat you like a princess. Your Mom spoils you a lot, so... I'll spoil you a lot, too," I chuckled. I couldn't contain my happiness right now. "Come on, you spoiled me a lot. You insist on giving me everything," Although those are only materila thinfs, and nothing more important for me. I don't like money, or new clothes, or brand new car, those don't affect me. He shooked his head. "I don't want to be like that anymore. I want to spoil you with more valuable experience, I'm not too late, aren't I?"

"You're very arrogant now, Lizzie. But I'm not surprised because you only rely on James' wealth. If it weren't for James, you'd still be trash in my eyes." Rubbish he said? I laughed tastelessly. "Rubbish, yes," I said as I nodded. "Well... speaking of trash, I remember someone who slept with her best friend's boyfriend, and didn't feel guilty at all. What do you call that? Filth? Smelly, disgusting filth?"