The Above All Novels & Stories

"It doesn't matter anyways. I have another homework for you" I sighed. But louder than intended. "Oh, are you tired? Ugh, ugly Betty." she grabbed a handful of my hair, tugging at it. "Just remember who you are and where you stand in this school." Everyone else in the class had turned to watch. Some had their phones out and were recording. "YOU. ARE. A. FUCKING. CHARITY. CASE" she said drawing out the words more than necessary.

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he waved towards a thatch styled rooftop. He unlocked the door to my room,walked in and placed my bag on the bed as I turned to admire the place. It was just as if seen on their promotional website,painted all white,tiled sea theme,the ceiling looked like clouds descended into the room, plus the king sized bed at the centre? It was beautiful…perfect

“Yes.” I look at each of them, my Four, and know there’s only one answer left to give. “Yes,” I say. “I accept all of you.” Mother’s voice is solemn and powerful when she speaks the final words. “Then let it be done.” The moment the last syllable leaves her mouth, the floor beneath us erupts.

"A car? I thought you were a big shot. If you're so confident in Patricia, then bet the family estate." My parents hesitated, but the crowd just laughed harder. "Do you even understand what a 1550 means? That's the 99th percentile!" "No way in hell she'll beat 1550! It's a safe bet!" I widened my eyes, playing the fool. "Then what are you afraid of, Dad? Go on. Put it all on the line. Let me see it." He hesitated again. My mother stepped in. "What are you afraid of? She definitely won't get into a better university than Patricia."

Through my own hard work, I became a general manager. No matter how much John cried and begged, I was unmoved. In the end, I had to thank the defamation incident. It revealed the true nature of the man I once shared my bed with.

She fell right into his manipulative trap. “That’s the point, Dalton. Wait-“ “Sorry we’re late, son. You know your mother can’t read a map to save her life.” Chadwick Bogard’s antagonizing voice sent a ripple of irritation down Hollis’ spine. She tried to block the arguing out by gathering her plate and depositing it into the sink. “If your dad knew anything about modern technology, then he wouldn’t need me to read a confusing, outdated piece of paper now would he?” Margot Bogard chirped back in a sickeningly condescending tone.

- You can prove to me your loyalty Belle! - How? I will do anything just for you to know I am on your side. - Anything? - Yes, anything. - Ok then if you want me to trust you that you will never double-cross me, that you will always be obedient all you have to is just a tiny proof of trust. - Name it! - Kill Rita’s baby!!! Normal 0 false false false EN-US X-NONE X-NONE /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable

We stopped at the bottom of a big staircase. "The east wing is off limits. You do not go there. You can go to the main floor, the west wing where your room is, and his office. Nowhere else. Is that clear?" "Yes," I said, and my throat was dry. So many rules. He turned to face me, and his eyes pinned me in place. "And the most important rule, Benett." His voice got lower. "Lorenzo Moretti hates lies. He can smell a lie like blood in the water. So you will be loyal. You will be honest. If you want to survive here, you must always tell him the truth."

My vow settles deep, steady, unshakable. No more tears. No more weakness. No more love. Only war. And in this war, I won’t just win. I’ll make him wish he had never left me alive.