These Foolish Things Novel Novels & Stories

That’s how novels usually went, right? She had read a few of those. Some were actually quite good. In any case, there was no way she’d admit she was the one who’d done something so foolish in the past. ***

surely they will think of this. 'What a fool'

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A knock came on my door, I wasn't bothered to get up, I had not bolted it locked anyway, it was simple I got way over myself, everyone knew I was a fool. I had gotten smitten by a mate whom I walked in having sex with another lady, he had never promised to be with me neither had he assured me of my safety or a marriage, he never spoke stupid words to me nor had he made silky promises, yet like a fool I beloved my imaginations and had let them run wild.

Nevan was made smarter, agile, authoritative and wise. The two of them began to launch the contents of the mind. A way out with the appearance of the cunning enemy. *** The room is not too cramped. A hand that flipped through a unique book that was slightly dusty. The dark color of the book looks faded by the title. His hands were not smooth, nor did they look dull. But, the eyes are starting to look confusing. “What a strange history book,” Felix muttered glancing around the body of the book.

I froze outside the door, silently lowering the hand I had raised to knock. After that, I quietly went to the hospital and ended the life of the unborn child. He came up with all sorts of excuses to refuse me, yet he was willing to have a child with another she-wolf. The thought alone sent a deep sense of disappointment creeping into my heart. That night, Nora sent me a photo. It was a screenshot of a chat. She and Ethan were excitedly discussing which brand of baby formula to buy. A few minutes later, she deleted the screenshot and apologized to me, saying, "Oops, sorry, Lucy! I sent that by mistake. You probably didn't see it, right?"

But despite his silence, he was one to think, analyze, assess situations quickly and efficiently and after a beat, he finally answered. “In a game of chess,” he began slowly, his voice deep and detached in my mind, “there are two players: a foolish one and a smart one. The foolish player rushes forward, believing he has found the king… only to realize he chased a shadow, to realize he had been tricked.” He paused, letting the words settle before continuing.

"There they are! That shameless pair! They hurt Rick and still dare to hold a funeral here? Hypocrites!" When they saw me, it was like they'd found their target. Anything they could throw came flying my way. "This is all your fault! You set him up!" Hard, cold objects slammed into my body. I tried to stop them, but a man lunged forward and shoved me hard to the ground. In the chaos, a heavy candlestick crashed against my head. My vision went black, and I passed out. In less than ten minutes, the enraged "fans" had reduced the funeral hall to rubble.

And people who acted on unjustified concepts usually succumbed to foolish deeds in the name of retribution. Foolish deeds in the name of retribution, he thought, his mind leaking back to an altercation between the children in castle grey at one point, the only one of which he’d stepped in… foolish indeed.