The Choices We Made Novels & Stories

he went on and on warning everyone that we should be careful and shouldn’t roam around alone until the police catch the murderer. I didn’t listen to the entire speech still thinking about the cruelty of our world. People treat others as if they are nothing, destroying themselves as well as others. How can they do it, how can they kill someone so easily? But I could never understand why they do these things. Some people say that these people are mentally sick but are our minds so weak that we become mentally ill? Or is it that they could stop themselves but simply gave up every urge to be human. I believe that we can choose not to do these things and saying that they were ill is just making e

Dime laid her hand on my shoulder and shook her head, "We want to hear what they have to say before we react Moony," Dime said as her face showed no emotion, I nodded and looked back at the boys, who were now scared out of their minds, "Continue," I said and Tom nodded. "Brock and Grant realized they could have done things differently but they thought about what their parents could have done if they did try to start their own businesses, their parents are very influential in the fields Brock and Grant wanted to enter. So, in order to keep their future, they decided that doing as their parents said was the best option they had and went along with their plans," Tom explained, I wanted to say s

Death is, and the only one, inevitable part of a human cycle. Humans’ ways of living often depend on their choices—a calculated or a rash decision, choosing to be alone or to build a family, chasing for their dreams or to just rely on some miracle to happen, accept the reality and move on, or to make themselves get trapped in their own bubble floating in a void with no sense of direction. These choices take a huge part of their fate’s direction, their choices steer the wheel of their life despite having no idea where the road ends.

Something was scratching at the back of my mind, trying to get out, trying to make me remember, but I just couldn’t reach it. “What do you mean by were?” I asked. I didn’t miss her very specific choice of wording, she may have thought she slipped it by me, but I don’t miss much. “Time and choice have a hand in all things. The choices we make and the choices of others, they all have a part to play in the final outcome”.

We have the freedom to make choices, but we're not immune to the consequences of those choices. Later that day after work, I had initially planned to go shopping, but I changed my mind and decided to visit Adrian or perhaps spend some time at his place. Upon arriving at his residence, I was greeted by an unexpected sight – Adrian wasn't at home. The realization left me with a sense of unease.

I had to blink twice for his words to register. “You are giving me a choice?” I asked dubiously. I thought this whole thing was previously arranged. I can do nothing to contest it. He smiled. “Of course. Life is always a choice.” That made me pause and think. Indeed, people are free to choose, but sadly, our choices are often f*cked up. “But I thought this was already a done deal?” I asked in surprise and told him about what Marcus told me the night before.

They shatter, they tear open, leaving pieces too jagged to fit back together. Because some choices, once made, don’t just linger, they define you.

Nathan's gaze darkened as he looked at me, his voice filled with disappointment. "Tegan, I never thought you'd be this kind of person. I'm the one who found the kidney donors. You don't get to make that decision!" I couldn't help but find it ridiculous. This was the man who had been with me for eight years, the man who had once said he loved me more than life itself. My expression turned cold, and for the first time, I spoke to Nathan with complete indifference. "She cries, and suddenly everything's my fault? Are you her fiancé or mine? Nathan, get this straight. She wants both kidneys! Who's really the one trying to kill someone here?"

They made a pact to be transparent and open, creating a safe space where doubts could be addressed and fears could be laid to rest. Their commitment to rebuilding trust was put to the test when a situation arose that required them to make a difficult choice. It was a moment that could either solidify their bond or tear them apart. Emily and Liam found themselves at a crossroads, their hearts heavy with the weight of the decision they had to make. They knew that the choice they made would not only shape their future but also reflect their unwavering commitment to each other. In a moment of vulnerability and clarity, Emily turned to Liam, her voice steady but filled with emotion. "Liam, this d

- I won't stay here. - It's not up to you to decide - I can bet that they are not going to decide where, at least my sister and I, are going to stay. - Do you only have one? - I only have one for which I am responsible. I didn't spend nearly 20 years of my life with the shitty Corfin's and then, in a nice way, be led by Montenegro's or Bouvier's. The Mothers always guided us, but in the end, it was us who decided things. We always have to make life choices and make decisions for ourselves and for them.