Most Tragic Love Stories Novels & Stories

Amongst fairies, there was a story known by all but none of them ever speaks of. Long, long ago, a fated pair was born at a perfect time in the peaceful land. Deities dotted their love the most compared among millions of pairs due to the tragedy of their past. The couple kept missing each other’s lifetime for centuries. Whenever one comes to the world, the other departs within the same day or the span of weeks. They sometimes met yet so brief it frustrated the ageless beings.

They were more feminine than me when we were little. If they were not my brother's, I would be glad to take them both as my husband. Don't think of me like a slut. It is how the way I am. I'm quick to fall in love with tall hot guys, and sometimes I fantasize about them in my writings, and afterward, I kill them in the end. They need to suffer pain! All the stories I've written so far are tragedies where all the main characters' guy dies. It's kind of my fetish to kill them mercilessly. I'm joking. Besides being an ugly little squirt, I love writing romance tragedy, and my favorite novel at all times is Romeo and Juliet by Shakespeare. So since I read that story by the age of five, I dedicat

she chokes quietly. "We can always do the birthday cake tomorrow," I say with a light smile. I let out a sigh and choke quietly, "Melanie has been heartbroken since Jordan told her she loved her. It was the last thing her daughter told her before she left for Iraq and she and her husband were killed in a car accident while she was away on tour." "Poor girl. I'd be lost without my girls. I can only imagine how you three girls feel," she chokes quietly and kisses my forehead.

The most painful thing in the world is probably loving someone who doesn’t feel the same way. Unrequited love is painful yet blissful at the same time. Painful because it’s heartbreak without all the beginning and the middle. Only the end. Blissful because it’s without all the drama.

She spent the next fifteen minutes on the floor, crying her heart out before walking to the mirror. She looked at her reflection. She already had huge bags under her eyes and her cheeks had streaks of her mascara mixed with her tears. She looked miserable. She had long realised that she couldn't come to love anyone else other than Ashton, when she tried to date much more handsome and richer guys than Ashton. She wanted no one else but him. For Callie, no one could replace her Ashton. It was all Katherine's fault that her life had become so vague and meaningless.

It's hard to believe she ever shared a tiny two-bedroom with me. "We chose Tristan and Isolde. Claire said you two have never seen it," Sam says while resting her head on Dan's shoulder. I shake my head. I have never even heard that title before. I take a seat next to Claire and she hooks her arm around mine. "Supposedly it is a love story that is more tragic than Romeo and Juliet. Mariah said it even made her cry. That is what made me say yes," Claire explains and I laugh when I spot Mariah glaring at Claire for spilling her secret.

Tears ran down my eyes as she disappeared. “Valeria, stay with me,” Dmitri said, shaking me. I was weak; I couldn’t lift my body, and slowly, I fell on him and passed out. I knew the moon goddess coming would be terrible, but I never expected it to be this tragic. The mate I knew and recognised was no longer mine, and I was no longer his. In a span of a few hours, our tragic love story ended.

He couldn't mobilize his strength in time and so he had no chance. There was silence and the torches went out ... Godric was still kneeling on the floor, hands clenched into fists. The tears ran down his cheeks. His ancestor ... Amon ... was dead. He had sacrificed himself. You could say in his time that this was a tragic love story, thought Godric and stood up, trembling. The main protagonists who weren't even allowed to be united at the end. It was tragic and now Godric knew why Louis was so angry when he told him that Amon had not been alive for a long time. At the time, Louis had no idea that Amon was finally killing himself and was thus dead in Assiah. Louis only thought Amon would retu

Was this truly love? Love should not bring agony. Love should not create tears. Lucas sobbed. Holding Velia tightly, he had no face to face the world. How could Velia's source of misery be my own mother? Velia sobbed. She kept crying and pouring out all the tears that had been held back for so long. Everything overflowed without anything left to conceal. Both had reasons to mourn their fate. Their sobs intertwined. Piercing screams. They both blamed the past. Ironically, their separation happened against their will. It was an intervention of misunderstanding or perhaps a meticulously planned scheme. If Sandra could orchestrate a tragic accident with such precision, what was stopping her from

Practically Chadran was her lover but was killed because she told him the real truth about herself,just like her father was also killed to hide the truth, that was why when I had asked her to tell me who she really was she had said death was the penalty for anyone to know who she truly is. "Chadran" she affirmed tears already falling from her eyes. "He was everything I wanted and we even planned to have a family.. I didn't want to keep any secret from him so I told him about me.. Few days later I found him at his house a knife stabbed right into his heart and a letter on his body... It read.." "You killed him Mohini, because you couldn't keep your mouth shut.. I wonder who you will kill agai