Momo Suicidal Novels & Stories

Alice seethed. “Stop it mom, I didn't try to do something silly like that. How can I do that and leave you in so much pain, mom. I love you mom, don't hurt yourself don't, make me add sorrow on my broken heart. Please don't do anything to yourself” Andre pleaded. Why would he do something silly as committing suicide because Jasmine betrayed him? Only losers do that. He has life ahead of him and a mother to look after. How can committing suicide ever be an option?

She smiled looking at my mother's portrait. "She is my mom Sharadha. You know my mom died when I was very young. I was very depressed. I couldn't live without my mom, so once I even tried to kill myself, but you know I was a very small boy. I can't even try to kill myself correctly" I said. I heard Angel gasping. I looked at her and tears are flowing in her eyes. I wiped her tears.

“The buttons aren’t doing as they’re told.” Joey snorted at her which just made Sue angrier. “Who the hell is this guy?” Suw demanded as she was killed by a member of the opposing team. They were playing online against some complete strangers and some little punk calling himself IDidYourMom seemed to have it out for Sue because the guy kept shooting her and killing her. “What is his problem?” Beside him, Joey snickered. Being a veteran of the game, he was doing well and had only died once.

They rushed her to the infirmary and brought me too. At the infirmary, Mommy woke up. Daddy saw she was alive. He stood there a while, then walked out. Mommy stroked my hair. “Serena, Mommy's got everything ready. It's almost time.” “Mommy's going to the moon. Promise me you'll be brave. Promise me you'll take care of yourself.” I nodded, my eyes burning. She smiled and kissed me softly on the forehead. A little while later, I watched as Mommy and Uncle were wheeled into the operating room together.

The news that Rodney had been given a serious disciplinary citation and was facing possible expulsion crushed Mom, so much so that she didn't contact me for an entire day. I thought she'd finally come to terms with reality. But the next day, a video went viral on the local TikTok feed. The footage showed Mom in tears, leveling a series of accusations. She claimed her daughter, a prestigious college student, had severed all ties after coming into a massive inheritance. Worse still, she accused me of suing her own kin and orchestrating a brutal assault that left Rodney hospitalized.

Moan for me, Mom! Let your husband hear how much pleasure you're feeling while I'm pounding you, harder!” Henry, my stepson, was on top of me, pounding on me, while right beside us lay my dying husband. I knew my husband could hear us, but Henry was wild, vulgar, and somewhat sadistic. It was as if he were intentionally letting his father hear this moment.

Just not to Mom. I went on a shopping spree, making a show of splurging. After dropping tens of thousands of dollars on bags without a second thought, I dined at a place where it cost more than a thousand dollars a meal as if it were nothing. On the flip side, Mom was living a miserable life. Christy made a split-screen comparison. On one side, I was walking into luxury stores, spending money like it was water. On the other side, Mom was digging through trash cans by the street.

Everyone online disliked me, claiming that I was only good at fan service. Now, they were saying that I intentionally died in an unconventional way for fame. Death did not win me the sympathy or concern of the world. Instead, it gave them something more to discuss. Some presumed that my death was accidental after a fun night in bed, while some assumed that I had offended one of my powerful bedmates. No one pitied me. Not even my mom. My mom's phone rang, and it was a call from my sister. She had been adamant about becoming an A-list celebrity these days.

On the first page, he saw a young face—Rocco's ID photo from when he was alive, wearing glasses and smiling shyly. Zachary asked in a low voice, "What did the suicide note say?" The police officer sighed, "Mainly apologies to his parents, saying he felt guilty for all their years of raising him. Also, he said he was cheated out of all his savings by an online gambling platform called Flames, and was deeply in debt, with nowhere left to turn." Zachary frowned. This was already the fifth suicide case related to online gambling this month. Back at the police station, Zachary walked straight to the conference room. The DHS colleagues were already seated, and the projector displayed a screenshot