Romans & histoires To Be Winner

NOLE POV "The Final day of the Harvest has arrived. All champions that fought a beast have moved on. All may challenge one another to prove they deserve the top spot. The last man standing goes first as the Winning champion. The order after his pick will be based on the fastest beast kill time. Then we move on to the champions from days three and four who lost. The longer they lasted in their battle against the top contenders, the higher their ranking. May the strongest win," the announcer says, and the crowd explodes into applause as we begin to run out onto the field.

She always is. But me? I’m not so sure. "In recognition of their groundbreaking proposal," the judge continues, "and their dedication to the prosperity of the kingdom as a whole, we are pleased to announce that this year’s winner is…" He pauses, and the entire room seems to hold its breath. "…Windhowl Pack." The words hit like a thunderclap, I turn away, my heart pounding. This isn’t over. Not by a long shot. But for now, I’ll take the victory. For my pack. For Windhowl. For me.

It turned out they had similar views on various topics, and they very rarely disagreed. "Are you ready for tomorrow?" Jack asked her once they were comfortably seated on the sofa, Maggie's back to his chest. On the big TV screen across from where they were nested, some random show was playing. Tomorrow, The Annual Business Gala is going to be held, and Jack will be awarded as The most successful businessman of Cook County, but he hasn't said anything about it to Maggie. He wanted it to be a surprise.

Jeremy was fighting for my forgiveness. It's clear who the winner is.

I breathed, running my hands through my hair, “Fighting to the death isn't something to be toyed with. Would you kill your fellow man just to earn the title of a winner?” “I would do that a thousand times.” Jayden smiled, crossing his legs, “Everyone is only interested in the winner. Once the loser's dead, I'll get all the attention. Besides, we both have to settle this. There can only be one winner this time.” Hearing his words, I let out a loud chuckle. If this was about the last battle, then Jayden must have lost a screw in his brain. It was a fair fight. My pack warrior had emerged as the winner, but I guess he wasn't able to handle the shame of losing.

Their asses came late to the event that day. I'll ask him later how that was possible. “The third criteria,” he continues, “is character. And, well, of course, you've already been reported. The models you worked with are supermodels in their respective countries.” The odds are in my favour. Heavily. I pray they don't mention another criteria before I tie with her again. I'm tired of a draw. I want to win. At the end of the contest, I'm announced as the winner and I receive all my benefits in my hands.

"I win, and you lose. Note that." BA-DUMP!! To be continued… Don't forget to comment below:) Thank you...

he said, adjusting his glasses on. “I'm pleased to announce Alvarez Tech World as the winner.”

That wins. And I intended to win.

This will help you in the next task. Secondly, you have to work as a team to make a presentation on the given topic. "For this, you have the next forty-eight hours Good luck! Always remember the winner will be one." Miss Veronica said. "Undoubtedly that one winner is me. I have never learned to lose." A voice came from behind. Nathan, how could I forget about this man? Earlier I was not interested to win but yes, now there will be only one winner and that's none other than Eric James Winslet.