Momo Suicidal Novels & Stories

Her parents are very strict because they come from a military background. I called Jana and invited her to drink at her place. Jana has a lot of wine in her cellar, so I don't need to buy any. I don't want to drink inside a bar because someone I know might see me and report it to my grandmother, Emilia. My grandmother is very strict, and she would definitely scold me if she found out that I drank intoxicating alcohol, even though I was already of legal age. When I arrived at Jana's condo unit, I immediately asked him for a bottle of Tequila. I wanted to get drunk so that even for a short while, I would feel numb and forget the pain in my heart caused by Dustin's betrayal.

"Do you know how dangerous that place is? When the scaffolding fell on her, she was still clutching the 300 dollars she'd just been paid. She kept calling your name, saying now she could buy you another toilet bowl!" The impassioned speech made a few distant relatives tear up. The onlooking reporters and fans also began pointing at me and whispering among themselves. "Oh my god, is that true? That's so cold!" "He'd abandon his own mother for money?" "He's definitely the most ungrateful player in esports." I listened to all the murmurs, my face expressionless. "So what? She went and got herself killed. What's that got to do with me?" No sooner had the words left my mouth than a loud slap land

The moment I stepped into my room, I dropped onto the bed, forcing myself to stay quiet. God, I’m being so dramatic. Why does it feel like getting hurt is the end of the world? So what if he doesn’t like me? So what if he never will? Am I really going to die because of it?

Looking back at me, she had snapped, "Enough of this nonsense! You know Ashley is timid. Why torment her?" Timid? She had the guts for murder. But at that point, I had no strength left to argue. My life was slipping away, and panic set in. I had extended a trembling hand, begging, "Mom, save me. Name your terms. I'll meet them. I'm really dying." Wounds riddled my body; every movement was agony. Yet Linda had just sneered and kicked me. "Dying? Please! You're just jealous because Ashley's sweeter and more likable. You think I can't see through your games? Get up and apologize right now!"

The netizens' comments grew more and more outrageous too. "What kind of food could the deceased have eaten that made him want to kill himself?" "I'd seriously pay a high price to buy some for my ex!" … Mom and I looked at one another as we sat trapped at home. She sighed as she looked at my reddened, swollen eyes. "Why are you doing this, Ariel? Do you actually think I was the one who killed your boyfriends?" Mom asked. "Who else could it have been? Nothing else had happened. The only suspicious thing is the food you gave them!" I cried. "Mom, please just tell me the truth. I keep seeing Lewis in my dreams. It's driving me mad…"

iam a sinful child my father hated me my mom died then why me what is the use of me being alive why I became burden to everyone because of me even mithuna mom life spoiled I don't even have right to be alive I will leave everyone but I want to see everyone atleast once so I returned to home I seen mom lucky and ishi lucky asked me why iam upset but I said nothing I decided to leave my home at night so I said to ishi I want to sleep alone she accepted I deleted everything in my phone I left the note in my phone pouch along with phone then I turn off the all CCTV cameras and left home I went near a bridge to jump

Mom cried “Mom! I’m not sick. Why do we need a doctor?” She cried again “Calm down.” I went near her “It’s me.” I hugged her and I cried “I miss you so much.” “No, you’re lying. My brother doesn’t love me.” “I love you.” I said “He loves you so much. You’re his princess remember?” “No. I don’t believe you. He wouldn’t leave me if I am his princess.” She sobbed A doctor came to check her. “What happened to her right now is a trauma. Because she tried to drown herself, memories may come back to her whenever she is sad.” The doctor said

The post had been updated. Mom was crying online again, saying her younger daughter got framed while her older daughter was jealous, bitter, and cruel. Then that same commenter popped up again. [LindaKnowsBest: Then say she's mentally unstable. Claim she was terrified her prettier younger sister would steal her husband, so she set the whole thing up on purpose.] [LindaKnowsBest: Make the medical records and chat logs look legit.] Mom replied almost instantly. [Thank you! I'll do it right away!]

Chapter 11 Content warning: depiction of suicide Carolyn's POV "Carolyn!!!" Mom exclaimed my name as I sliced my wrist open. It was stinging badly. I watched the blood flow with a snicker then raised my bleeding hand up for her to see. "I stole these for this, mom. To kill myself. I'm done, mom. I can't take it anymore." I howled and made another cut on my wrist. I didn't put much force because I don't intend to die of heavy bleeding but the cuts still hurt.

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