The Loser Novels & Stories

I said my voice steady, though my insides were screaming. David stopped rubbing his hair, he looked at me, the smirk fading into something darker, something more complex…But then he laughed. With a cold and hollow sound..”Maybe,” he said, stepping towards me. “But you're the one who forgot who I was,Maldie.You're the one who let the brother you hate into your bed. So tell me…..who's the real loser here?? Me with my thousand dollars, or you with your broken heart?” "The loser," I whispered, leaning in just like he had two years ago, "is the guy who thinks a thousand dollars is enough to pay for what I'm going to do to you."

He held his head in agony, a sound like a trapped beast wailing in his throat. He finally understood. He had completely lost his treasure.

"Winner gets to ask something from the loser, and the loser can't refuse." Kat let out a roaring laugh. "Oh, God. Your stakes could use some more work, but they will do for the moment. Basically, winner asks a request that the loser can't turn down?" When he nodded, she held her arms open in a bragging gesture. "Bring it on, Cake Boy."

” Damon ~”Hey it got me this girl, didn’t it? Once everybody has had a round, she looks at me very confused. Skye ~”But who is the looser?” Damon ~”Baby everybody is losers.” Skye ~”Oh that sucks.” Damon ~”I can pull one more then we can decide who the loser is really.” Skye ~”Ok.” Damon ~”Last one. Has sex while watching TV.” Skye ~”Damon.” Amber ~”Mason.” Mason ~”Damon.”

The news about her that will not attend the party is already announced in different pack, but its fake. “Why is she with that loser? They have relationship?” One of the Luna on the side said, she doesn’t even look interested yet acting like that. Lucy’s brows up and about to look who said it but Rayton stop her, “don’t do it, don’t step down your level just because you heard something unpleasant.” “But they called you Loser, how can we let that pass?” “You also said it, and those words is nothing to me.” Rayton shrugged his shoulder, “I am not really a loser, but I want them to think that I am not of those losers they think.” Rayton laughed.

"Was that a joke? Not funny. My desires wouldn't be below average. The only substantial thing about you is your ego. Everything else is insignificant ergo; Your brain, your head, your dick." I gulped, seeing his face morph into shock. "Would you bet on those words? I never knew you to be a loser. It'll be a first." "Fuck off." I shriek, tugging my hand away. "Let's play a game." "No." "What? The last one was so fun. I won a hundred grand." I hissed and stepped forward. "Whoever wins gets to shower first. Looser has to stay back and wait. You always lose, so I suggest you ready your heart."

said Claire again. "Then, what punishment will the loser get?" asked Leon innocently. "The loser ..." Claire was deep in thought. "What? What?" Leon asked impatiently. “The losers have to run and the winners have to catch up. If you can, the winner may hit the hand of the other player," replied Claire. She doesn't know if the plan will work. However, Leon nodded his head excitedly. "Alright, are you ready?" asked Claire. "Ready! You will lose!” exclaimed Leon excitedly.

The gist of it is that there is every kind of sports kit to play but I don't want to go out as it's not time for the second step. " Video game," I said and he said " choose something else if you don't want to cry for being a loser because I am a pro in this game " To which I said " let's see! " . . . " Yey!.. I won! I won! I won!... Hahaha so, Mr Loser what you were saying is that you are a pro in this game huh! Pro my foot! Now see who is the ruler in this game! " I screamed in happiness in my system after beating him in-game.

"Damian! Since when do you invite strangers to eat with us? Did you ask me first?" I gave a dismissive shrug. "No thanks. I have things to do." Honestly, I did not know why she still acted so smug. Clara had already filled me in on their situation earlier. Apparently, after I left, both Damian and Waverly had been fired from their jobs for 'improper conduct' and the negative attention their scandal attracted. Since then, Damian had been selling boxed lunches on the street to support their family. Waverly was, as always, a handful. Clara said she fought with Damian every other day and threw full-blown tantrums whenever things did not go her way.

She stomped over to me in her high heels and gritted out, "How calculative of you, Whitney. I can't believe you're manipulating someone who's about to die just so you can win Hendrick back. "But don't feel too satisfied with yourself. I'm the person Hendrick actually cares about, so you'd better not waste your energy on this. "Jeremy is so useless. He can't even live for much longer, and yet you're still using him as a pawn in your games. How pitiful of him. "You don't know that he can't have children, do you? Will you have to cheat on him when it's time to have children? Absolutely pathetic." She had just started laughing obnoxiously when I raised my hand and slapped her hard across the fac