The Loserz Club Novels & Stories

" They were so persistent that I willed myself to ignore the itching and burning in my throat. Clapping a hand over my nose and mouth, I hurried to the table, picked up a glass of beer, and downed it in one go. I then turned and made a beeline for the door. Caleb lounged on the couch and called out to me, "Hey, where do you think you're going? We're not done drinking. You need to have a drink with each of us, princess." "That's right. This is what hanging out is all about. You can't drink and leave without tossing some jokes around. We're not all that bad, right?" Breathing became difficult as if a leaden weight pressed down on my chest. At some point, I couldn't even make out what they were

At the middle of four seats opposite each other was a huge long mahogany table. "Welcome Mr Branden we've been expecting you" a voice said from the table. "Thank you" I replied coldly and took a seat. "So where were we? Yes.... So I said this particular strategy would require a whooping sum of 2.5 billion dollars to boost us. As I recall in year 2018 we had a loss of 14 billion dollars and it surpassed our yearly income of about 9 billion dollars. We had to pay off a debt of about $5 billion. But this year with this particular strategy......."

But now that she mentioned the name Kirby again, he wanted to know who he was. "Is Kirby someone special to you?" Brieanna met his gaze. That was for a moment and she stare back front. Guess she didn't want him to see her lonely eyes when she talks about the guy. "Kirby is my best friend. We met in a family reunion. He was not family, more of a distant cousin's friend. I don't know how but me and him got closed together and we would talk all the time about just our loneliness." She stopped to inhale and then sighed heavily. "But he is a damn loser! He suddenly disappeared without saying his goodbye to me. He just suddenly left me. Then I felt betrayed by the only person I trusted, the only p

and he carries on rubbing the back of his neck “I don’t know what to believe anymore” He sighs and frankly I understood how he felt, all these years I had believed that Lacey had been chosen for me and now I was learning that we simply fell in love. “Alpha TJ, what does that even mean?” and I get up and grab a bottle of whiskey and two glasses. Pouring Alpha Chris a glass he tells me that he doesn’t know much about the Blood pack because they were so rarely seen and now we had their leader as the Luna of our pack the entire time.

Because losing? Not an option.

"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.

There was something about his presence that felt strangely intimidating. “Send me your address,” he continued. “I’ll pick you up tonight.” “For what?” “Clubbing.” I stared at him. “You need to release some of that tension,” he added. I was about to say I don’t go clubbing. But the words stopped halfway. Maybe he was right. Everything inside me felt like it was about to explode. “Pick me up from here,” I said instead. “I still have work to do.” “Alright, weirdo,” he said with a grin. “See you tonight.”

Sebastian said, “Ethan has Marshall Clark on his side. I believe no one can help me win other than Ms. Aurora ” The name carried weight. Marshall Clark was an elite lawyer who had never lost a case. His record was so spotless that even seasoned attorneys felt a chill when his name was mentioned. Worse, Marshall and Ethan were childhood friends. Some claimed Marshall was as good as Aurora, perhaps even her equal. That was exactly why people were fascinated by the idea of them facing off in court. It was also why Sebastian King had been willing to pay nearly any price to secure Aurora's services. But now…

Others nodding like it was the first truth they’d heard in a long time. “The Council named me a threat. Damon called me weak. My former Alpha rejected me like I was nothing. And maybe some of you believed them.” Lira stood near the back, her arms folded tightly across her chest. Her jaw clenched, but she didn’t look away. “But I’m still here. You’re still here. And that means something.” I paused, letting the words settle. “We’re not like them. We’re not perfect. We don’t have centuries of legacy or gilded halls. But we have something they don’t.”

The constant buzzing was giving me a headache, so I blocked Grayson and Vidar. At last, silence.