Unscramble Decline Novels & Stories

He drank the wine from the glass before looking at me. "Guess it," he said simply then stared into my eyes as if he was sending the answer from it. Instead of answering my question I was just carried away by the admiration in his gray eyes. I couldn't hold back his gaze so I averted my eyes. I feel like I'm falling into the absence of it. "You.." I heard him mumbled that made me looked at him again. Like a while ago, it was a blank stare. "Why do I feel like you had another reason for declining my offer?" he continued while intently looking at me.

"Don't you think what is proper for you to have pales in comparison with what you can possibly have?" "I beg your pardon, My Lady?" "You have possibilities, Miss Banks." She placed the teacup on the center of the saucer with a perfect poise. "Without an ambition, such a magnificent beauty that you possess will stand to go to waste. However..." The lady's eyes raised to hers with a significant gleam. "A misguided ambition can lead to one's downfall."

Fucked. “You know, you guys should be honoured really. I consider all of you individually, at home with your beloved packs to be near impossible to take-out one at a time. With each attack, I would lose more members of my army. So, by the third or fourth, the numbers of my pack members and rogues would be seriously depleted and I wouldn’t have anyone left to rule over. What you should know though, is that by having you all in one place does not make you stronger but makes it a lot easier for me. What you all failed to realise is that none of you can work as a team. You've not had to rely on near-complete strangers for your security before. Communication, structure and procedure in one pack i

XXV –Descent . . . Descent (noun): it can be an action of moving downward, dropping, or falling… or it could be a moral, a social or psychological decline into a specified undesirable state . . . PROSERPINA: Before she and Alastor can go shopping later–does this count as a date?–Proserpina had fully intended to leave the house not too far or for long seeing as she no longer felt that secure ever since they’ve been attacked there) when she returned to the shadows to rest.

Plenty of chances but an inadequate amount of self confidence. The day took its worst as the victorious team left the gymnasium for celebration. Sudden bursts of thunder and downpour dampened the high spirits of the team and begrudgingly they had to part ways and make for home because Coach Yves strictly ordered to not get wet in this off season rain. Monroe and the boys bought umbrellas from the campus store and respectively left for their places. Monroe to the Private Dorms and the boys to their shared apartment. "Who was that chick with Monroe today?" Ken questioned, hitching his sports bag higher. "New friend?"

Lacey's POV: Cracking down these radical factions has gotten easier since the beginning of the Reversal. In the beginning, I remember receiving so much backlash. About 40% of the population was on board. 50% resented it, but they were willing to comply. And the last 10% was the minority of radical (mostly men) people trying to win back their misogynistic society. We repressed that immediately. But naturally, as those weeds were plucked, more arose, which is why our loyal "Societal Coordinator" Harry is in charge of burning them. We use "Societal Coordinator" for technical reasons. Really, he susses out suspicious people, and "sets them straight". "Setting them straight" could mean a variety

Jace scrunched his brow. It wasn't like he didn't know the meaning of decline, in fact, he knew but hearing it come from Alexa at the moment he expected her to say yes crumbled his brain. He felt like either the meaning of decline changed overnight to YES, or what Alexa meant to say was delight... As in, she was delighted. "Yes. Delight means NO." Alexa confirmed what he feared. "What do you mean by that? Why'd you decline?" "Because he trampled on my being." Alexa rolled her eyes.