Helpless Novels & Stories

She has always been trapped; from the day she was born she was stuck in this life of what others might can consider 'privilage', but she knows only knows as the seventh layer of Hell. She will never get to be free. Free to live her own life, free to find happiness. She will always be someone else's hostage. Their possession. It is times like this, when everything piles on her and it all feels like too much to handle. that she wonders what her purpose in life is. What is the meaning of life for her? Misery? Terror? Pain? If that is her lot in life, then what is the point in carrying on?

"I feel completely lost and helpless." Gabriel's heart clenched at her words, a pang of sorrow washing over him. He wished he could take away her pain, to shield her from the harsh realities of life. But all he could do was hold her close, offering his silent presence as a source of comfort. "I feel so helpless," Joslyn continued, her voice assuming a frustrated tone. "And it doesn't help that my father is always nowhere to be found. I have to go through this hopelessness alone, and it's suffocating. It sucks."

“I am vague without them. I feel vulnerable. I don’t have control over my heart. They remain on my mind. What should I do?” “Shhh…” she hushed, stopping me from crying. “Honey, I understand you, and I’m sorry this is happening to you. I am susceptible to help you in this kind of situation. I know you’re deeply hurt and helpless.” “You don’t understand, Oliver. I feel like my heart is being segregated from me. My heart aches and bleeds, yet it continues to scream for them. I’m helpless, Oliver. Helpless,” I cried out, tears streaming down my cheeks. “Please help me.”

I didn't think I would ever get involved in something as deep as this. I tried to think, to breathe, to piece together some kind of plan. I couldn’t just sit here and do nothing. My mates were out there, Arthur, Brett, and Kyle and I knew they wouldn’t give up on me. But how could they reach me when I didn’t even know where here was? My head dropped back against the wall with a soft thud. I felt helpless. And for someone like me, who had always fought, who had survived... helplessness was a bitter taste.

His question only made me burst into tears and he hugged me. I felt completely helpless and useless. "Why?" I cried out. "Why am I living like this? I feel so confused, Dorian. I don't know what to do anymore. Everything is just so confusing. I feel...I feel like my life is like this big unsolvable puzzle right now. I don't know what to do...what steps to take next. What if what is hidden is even bigger than what's happening? I feel so helpless, Dorian. I am useless." I wept bitterly in his arms until I had no strength left.

Lulu Helplessness is the slowest poison to kill the soul. A month ago, standing outside the tightly shut doors of Caspian’s study, we both had to swallow a bitter pill. Here we were—a Luna and the strongest Alpha—standing in stone silence, completely powerless to change Dylan’s mind.

I feel so useless, insignificant, worthless and helpless. I tried to break through the entrance in so many ways, but nothing worked. Everyone had hands full of battle havoc and didn’t even see me falling behind. I tried to call them to help out. I tried to figure out how to get in, but no one paid attention to me. I am bound to stand here and watch my world falling apart, but I can’t do anything. The army i built, my brother and every single person I cherished and cared for are being wiped out in front of my eyes and I cannot do anything but to scream from top of my lungs while watching the bloodiest mass,acre of my Fae army. My Fae family. I cannot enter Maca

Fuck what am I going to do? "go on keep going",is voiced in my head. I sit sadly as the door opens and my family rushes in. I can't smile as they look happy to see me awake all I feel is defeated. I feel worthless. Totally worthless.

He is insane. “Now you have two options Angel. Either you stay by my side as my secret lover or else see on your own eyes suffering your family and the every people close to you.” 𝙃𝙚𝙮 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙍𝙨, 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙡'𝙢 𝙨𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙛𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙩𝙝 𝙞𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙡. 𝙃𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬� �𝙣'𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙪𝙥𝙨𝙚𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙩 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨. 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩... 𝙭𝙭

He had been jerked awake by a piercing scream of agony that he had thought the house was under attack. He had taken his gun out and ran to Elena's room as fast as he could only to find that nobody was in the room except her. He had found her thrashing around the bed, her eyes squeezed shut and she was screaming out the word 'No' continuously. He had felt helpless and could only hold her as he tried speaking to her to calm her down and for those minutes she struggled to get away from him, he had held himself back from shouting out himself. He had felt fear and a sense of helplessness for not being able to do anything to stop the