Too Many Losing Heroines Novel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The choice that endured beyond death. She thought of the novel she had read in her previous life, the story that had seemed so simple from the outside, so black and white, so easy to judge. The villainess who deserved her fate. The heroine who deserved her triumph. The world that made sense because it was written that way. She knew better now. The world was not a story. It was a battlefield where every person fought their own war, where kindness could be weaponized and cruelty could be justified, where the lines between hero and villain blurred until they disappeared entirely.

In that exposed space, with salt on his tongue and death at his back, he holds one thought like a blade: *If I lose this war, I lose her. And losing her? That was never an option. Hi everyone! Thank you for supporting me on this journey. I’m a new writer, and your love and encouragement mean everything to me. Please feel free to check out my other books below. 💕 Other works: • The Pleasure Directive • Encore with the Devil • Bloodscript: Survival Game of the Reborn • Rejected Omega Princess: Meet My Overprotective Brothers • Killed and Reborn: My Alpha’s Obsession • His Luna Returns, So I Left with His Baby

His unrequited love was left bleeding and exposed by her speech. "You're so capable, Leonora. Viviana might be the Rosa family's eldest daughter, but in the end, she's just an unlucky widow in the Santis family." Leonora continued to share her malicious plan. "Viviana has been stealing my spotlight since we were kids. Soon, her inheritance and jewels would all be mine. She was nearly killed by our enemies in Mortira back then, and Papa refused to bring her home." Marco walked out from the manor's wing, nearly colliding with Adelina, who was walking just ahead of me.

"All right, you do what you want." I stated. "What types of novels are popular?" I inquired. Because I, too, was a novel fanatic in my previous life. Only once I arrived in this world did I find them dull because I could actually experience all of the delights and aspirations described in those works. "Nowadays, stories in which the protagonist becomes a hero after being summoned to a fantastical world are popular." Henry stated. And one of his companions complained. “Huh? What are you on about? It has been a long time since the trend has ended. Right now, novels are mainly about heroes seeking vengeance after being betrayed by their companions."

She hated what she’d become, but if she was not who she was today, then what direction was she supposed to be leaning? Z fell asleep with her eyes puffed and swollen with tears. Marjorie sighed as she went back inside. She knew not of what’s bothering her, but it seemed to be something much serious for her to break down like that. She’d seen a lot of lost wielders, lost shadows crying in despair, begging for something to latch unto because they knew that the place where they’d be falling was their worst nightmare.

she turned around after she had laid him to bed, went to the living and got him a bottle of water from the fridge. Jon could not help himself but to look at her body as she walked around the suite. Her breasts are round, waist is smaller than his palm, her hips are wide enough to carry children and her behind looks bumpy and firm. She got back in less than a minute, "It's complimentary, I hope you don't mind." She helped him sit, gave him the bottle and he drank from it. "It's okay, I run hotels too, remember?" He told her he was feeling a bit better, but he could not explain how he felt about her in that minute. Stephanie was extremely beautiful, her elegance and sophistication made her eve

What era are you in, anyway? ”Well, alright… I guess I am still a bit biased...” ”And yet, you almost got hired as one of them.” Lyra pauses a while before replying, ”Touche. So sorry for my being insensitive about the topic by the way.” ”Listen Lye, society can be very moralistic and haughty when faced with the supposedly unrighteous and wicked. But a lot of these men and women were just handed a really bad deal in life.” Hero lowers his voice, and goes closer to the woman he believes can be the only one he can love for the rest of his life, just so only she can hear what he’s saying while they were seated in the crowded college cafeteria.

Nothing could fill the void in her heart, not money, not posession, not parties or friends could spark up a little glimpse of happiness in her. Her heart repeatedly pierced by the emotions she couldn't bear nor control, it all seemed like a dream, the nightmare she was dying to crawl out from. Her one true love was gone, the man she had lived years with, gave her all to. Diana couldn't help but soliloquize. "Do I deserve to live? He is in the grave because of me, what's the use of living without him?" As if loosing her parents wasn't enough, she lost Branden.

Cherish should have known then that her life was about to go over a cliff. When Faith returned to the offices Friday, Cherish could tell by the look on Edwin's face exactly who he wanted, and it wasn't Cherish. She clutched at the steering wheel with white knuckles as she swiped at a lone tear that snailed its way down her cheek with her other hand. So angry with Edwin's betrayal, she had been blind to the devastation she wrecked on her own family. By trying to have it all, she lost everything. Her job at Rutherford Construction was the final piece of failure, the final price she had to pay in the hopes Glen would come home.

They say life's a game and there are wins and losses in each game then Why's my life just a losing game! The dice is still rolling huh? Then how about a dice without a number on every side? Pointless right? Exactly, that's my life! Then why won't she take it now?! Why was she still fiddling with my feelings?!! Why were my eyes still open, still flickering, still admiring the magnificent face of a traitor who just rejected me?! Females in books always get such a sweet and aesthetic life but I guess I wasn't the female lead of my story, I was just some side character, or myself the moon goddess posed me as an antagonist right?