Naruto Depressed Novels & Stories

Ford nods while he tightens his arms around me. Kane softly asks, “Has Ben been like this for a while? If he has, I can try to heal him. I don’t know if my healing abilities will work on depression, if that is what he has, or not, but I can try.” At the word depression, I snake my arms around my mate and hold on to him.

"You're not losing your mind, you're just stressed out she muttered as she patted my back, I just want to put an end to everything I feel so exhausted I really don't want anything to happened again I whispered as tears rolled down my cheeks" " I know the feeling of be frustrated, it's felt like am going crazy sometimes I just don't think about my problem cause I feel depressed and I really wanted to commit suicide but it's won't change anything so you don't have to feel like you're losing it, be strong and everything is gonna fall into places, you just to find an answer to what you want and it's would happen. You can't give up now you have to fight till the end. I don't know what your past m

An arrow hit me right in the chest. The sorrows written in my fate breaking me mercilessly, under the terror of losing my sanity, the horror of hearing what has just happened. What have I done..? The scar given to me will increase from time to time, nothing can save me from this unnerving swamp of repentance and sadness. Overwhelmed by the feeling of this tormenting dejection, the light of hope fades away. No words can explain the depression I am going through, it's endless. “I am so sorry…” I rest my head on Rebecca’s lap to give myself some consolation.

After the whole debacle at the BDSM club, the deputy vanished without a trace, not that he had tried to get in touch with her. Right now, all his energy is focused on making things right with Meredith. “Bro, you look like crap,” Dylan observes, staring at his friend with worried eyes. “Thank you, my good friend. I could always count on you to cheer me up.” Nate clasped his hand on Dylan's shoulder while he smiled at him sarcastically. Dylan returns his smile with a genuine one, his eyes sparkling. The sad shadow that has haunted it over the past few weeks is gone. Nate notices this and takes a closer look, his eyes narrowed.

He no longer had the energy to lift his spirits up. Thinking of the memories between them, he felt like his heart had been slashed by a knife. He did not have the energy to manage the company anymore. Every single day, he drank himself into oblivion, allowing the depression to take over his mind. Gradually, rumors about him becoming dispirited started to fester. Even the media was shocked. There were all kinds of assumptions.

"And we all know that Ryuho never loses a fight. He'd rather break an arm or leg but he won't ever lose" Yasu nodded. "Exactly. That's stage two. Anger. Most people go through these stages in a year or two but like I said, it varies because people are different. For Ryuho, he experienced it the following year right?" Tobio nodded. "And for a long time too. I thought it would never end" "When did it stop?" Yasu asked. "I can't say for sure" he answered. "All I know is that Ryuho blamed himself for Aito's death. In fact, he still does and he's still in a state of depression. This Ryuho isn't the Ryuho I know"

Why did you keep this from me? That's right! He retired from being the Queen's knight!! Could it be?.... Did I mark him as my knight?!!! I did bite him and that was what it took to turn Bankotsu and Saren into my knights!! Oh, God!! Why didn't he tell me?!! No wonder he's in such torment!! He's desperate to please me because he's my knight!! He doesn't love me!! Unknowingly my heart suddenly sinks at the thought of this... Why do I suddenly feel so depressed? Do I really want him to love me? Do I really love him? I groan as I bury my face in my pillow unable to decide what I should do. ___________________________________________

(Nisha's POV) I broke down in tears. It was uncontrollable. All my emotions joined together and invaded me at the same time. I couldn't keep the emotions in anymore. I had to sob. That was the only way to find relief for myself. "Stop crying. You will be fine," Maddox told me slowly. He held me hands and kneaded it slowly. That didn't leave any impact in my mind. I felt the same. I continued crying harder. The more I remembered the sort of trouble I had gotten myself into, the more I felt I was going to get rejected by Maddox and the more I thought about that, the more I got depressed.

Summer held her cell phone to her ear, furrowing her brows and kneading her forehead with her hand. Sherman was crying again. “Summer, things have been peaceful recently until now. I have been trying my best to forget the incident and not to talk about it. I am calm; so calm that I started to be surprised by myself. I am actually depressed and feeling horrible. I feel like my head is going to explode. I feel like drinking. Where are you? Can you come out and drink with me?” Sometimes, getting too depressed is not a good thing, as it could manifest as a superficial calmness.

Her action clearly conveyed her intentions to them and her unspoken plea to cooperate with her. Lucas stood on the other end of the hall with his brows deeply furrowed. /Like Rina? Are they blind? She's so different. Is she actually... Bored?/ He unknowingly compared his current impression of Luna to Rina's weak image. Rina had been unable to take the nasty rumours and spiraled down into acute depression. Yet here Luna was, taking everything head on, with that dead expression on her face. What he saw next stunned him further but also puzzled him equally.