Momo Suicidal Novels & Stories

It brought tears to her eyes, she's missed that woman so much, it squeezed her heart in the most painful way. "It is not okay, Mom. I didn't think about committing suicide, I really wanted to bath and pray but then, when my head was soaked into the water, I didn't want to leave it. It was so selfish of me to think I'm going to end all the pain there when I have so many people caring for me out here. I didn't know what has gotten into me but wallahi I didn't want to commit suicide. I was just confused and clueless, it was too much for me to take in. The death of Belle Meré, the accusation, the hatred and divorce, it was too much." She cried, tears falling endlessly down her cheeks since she i

Live Suicide is an exclusive platform where people put an end to their lives and commit suicide digitally in front of a large audience. What the fuck is going on? Is this true? Does this imply that many people will see my demise? What will I gain by doing this? I want to commit suicide, but I don’t want anyone to watch me, even if they are on the screen. If you’re wondering if this is true, don’t worry, because it is! Many people have committed suicide here, and we have financially compensated them. Money? What am I going to do with that money when I already have a lot of money in my pockets? I don’t seek any financial help. I will execute myself, not for financial reasons, but because I hav

I’m so sorry. The following years after I was finally free of Richard were terrible but different from the hell I had just come out of. Since I didn’t want to use your money, I worked two jobs to pay for rent, utilities, food and school. You’re probably rolling your eyes at me, telling me that I didn’t have to, but I did. My nonexistent social life left me secluded and fed the guilt I was telling you about. Before deciding to move to a new country and start fresh, I had survived not one but two attempts at suicide. I don’t know if you had a hand in me not dying, but I remember how angry I was at you for leaving me behind and not taking me back with you… but I’m ashamed of it now.

After losing his entire retirement savings to a scam, my father-in-law, Kyle Knight, tried to kill himself by overdosing on pills. I frantically called my husband, Joshua Knight, a psychology expert, hoping he could talk his father out of it. "Dad lost his entire retirement fund to a scam. He left a suicide note, and he's trying to kill himself. Come home!" Instead, Joshua snapped at me for making such a big deal out of it. "Your dad's made plenty of bad decisions before. Maybe this'll finally teach him a lesson. Don't bother me with stupid stuff like this again. I'm trying to watch a movie with Vanessa." For a second, I thought he hadn't heard me clearly. I was about to tell him that t

The smear she couldn't get out of the floor. That wasn't strawberry jam. Mama's eyes moved down to my wrist. The black bracelet was still there. The light was dead. There was no heartbeat, so it wasn't working anymore. Mama stared at the dead red light. A sound came out of her throat that wasn't crying and wasn't a scream. It was the sound of something breaking inside her. Her lips were shaking as she traced her fingers along my face, tears welling up in her eyes. "Someone call an ambulance. Call somebody. Call—"

The person says, who is none other than Mario, her ex-husband. Xavier, who has never seen his mother gets upset other than in the office, was suddenly shocked. At first, he wanted to defend the uncle who is offering him the sausages, but he's getting scared. Xavier chose to hug his mother tightly after all. "Mom, let's back home." Xavier whispers in Lucrecia's ear. The whispers instantly muffled Lucrecia's emotion which is about to burst. Lucrecia exhales slowly, trying to hold back her anger. Then turn around to Alan who is cooking the sausages.

Thinking about how I'd been rushed into the ICU in my previous life, I immediately called my sister, Claire Dawson. "Claire! Stop whatever you're doing right now!" Her reply came through between ragged breaths and the edge of a sob. "I can't, Maeve! Mom showed up in my dream! She said if I don't reach the top of Mount Mistwood before sunrise, those evil spirits will tear her apart! "I know you're worried about me, but I can't just sit here and do nothing while Mom's being pushed around! Anyway, I have to go. The sun's coming up in less than an hour. If I don't make it by then, it'll be too late!"

You're right," she said. Just then, their phones chimed at the same time. They pulled out their phones and tapped on the notifications. "Moms, when are you coming home? The other Moms are already here. It's my birthday today. I'm going to get angry if you don't come home soon." William's childish whining echoed through the room. Both Gloria and Joanne smiled at the same time. They carefully lifted their phones and sent voice messages to William to coax him. It was a familiar sight. They used to coax me like that in the past.

While Lin Momo was distracted, the waiter suddenly took out a black gun. What's going on? He's a killer! After finding the right answer, Lin Momo realized that death was close. There was no possibility of survival when the killer was so close to her. Today was her birthday. She had just realized a dream of hers and thought that her happy life was about to begin. Is my life about to end? The waiter's face showed his ferocity. When he pulled the trigger, Lin Momo closed her eyes. Her heart was full of unwillingness. She was reluctant to leave her beloved man and lovely daughter.

📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ JAIME'S POV (｡❛ᴗ❛｡)📖 I didn't expect to meet Mimo here in the hospital. However, my sister was busy and couldn't accompany our mother to her consultation, so I decided instead. My mom has Posttraumatic Stress Disorder that led to paralysis, which she got when our father left us.