Win The Day Novels & Stories

He fumbled with the ring and carefully slid it onto my ring finger. It fit perfectly. "Does that mean yes?" he asked, looking up like a child waiting for praise. I wiped my tears, sniffed once, cleared my throat, and forced a stern expression. "The trial period ends early," I said, watching his eyes light up. "Congratulations, Mr. Gilmore. You're officially confirmed."

I heaved a sigh as I sat down, leaning my back against the back of my seat and briefly shutting my eyes while I waited for everyone else to get on the plane. When I realized that I was finally going to be set free from everyone who hurt me… From everything that made me suffer, I couldn't help but let a tear slip out of the corner of my eye. Leina won. But if this life were some kind of competition, I'd have to say that I came out on top as the overall victor while she merely came in second place. We both had lost everything, but at least I still have my baby with me. She couldn’t tell that she had Arnold because he never loved her.

“We can't fight that.” “We don't need to fight,” Vincent replied, locking eyes with her. “We can bargain." He stepped out from behind the pillar with his hands raised. “One question, Guardian.” The fox-masked figure tilted its head again. “If I win the Bride’s game,” Vincent declared, “You allow Camela to pass without taking the vow.” The Guardian let out a low, crackling laugh. “And what happens if you lose?” Vincent smiled slightly. “Then you take me instead.”

"Ma'am, I am willing to forget I saw you this morning if you put a smile on that face of yours and cheer up. I am sure it's not as bad as you think. After all, you met me." "Actually, it's just another day in a sequence of bad days that I have been having. Seems my luck has been having a bit of a slump lately, but your kindness has shown me that not all men our complete assholes." She says while her lips hint at a smile. Glancing out the front window, she notices that it's about to rain. "Just my luck! It looks as if it is just about to downpour." She shuts her mouth before he decides to change his mind.

He stood outside with roses in his hand and apologized to me in the same words, every day. "Lara. I swear I will never see Maya again. "I will not claim her baby. Take everything in my name. Let's start over." I looked at the man. The fixation in his eyes had only one place to go. In the moment he had decided not to save me and the baby, he had been every bit this decisive. The cheapness of him now matched it. I shut the door in his face. He did not stop. He sent flowers every day. He shipped gifts. He camped outside my office.

“We fight. We win. And no one will ever doubt you again.” I closed my eyes, breathing him in, clinging to those words. Tomorrow no longer exists. Yesterday no longer mattered. It was today. The day of the battle. And I have to show everyone that I am the only one and true Luna of this pack.

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Whoever has the most points wins the game. I should also specify the “victor” of the day .. whoever wins the most games gets a prize. We take turns buying said prize and this year it was Maeve’s turn. We were down to the last round of shot til you drop and it was of course between me and Emily. It was whomever could last the longest doing a back-bend. And we could try to make the person fall. So there we were… both of us upside down in the back bend position. She kept trying to kick me to make me fall and I was laughing my ass off.

He was doing a pretty good job at masking his anger, Dayo gave him that. "Don't think that you've won so easily. The ram that backs up, if it does not concede, strength is what it has gone to bring. This is the money." Jamal snarled, handing him clean bundles of Nairas. Irritation pricked Dayo. "You can keep your goddamn money, you know I don't need it." Dayo was dragged away by Abbey and Omah who were congratulating him on his second win. Very funny right? He won the race, but he lost the girl.

And from these many people, I knew that this process is going to be tiring, but at least in the end, we were winning. I promise Mom, Dad, and Felix that we’re going to win this fight. The dawn won’t fall wrong this time.