Nebula Suicide Novels & Stories

“See me as the villain who is here to make trouble, but I'm sure what I'm saying. I'm here to help and save you." "What are you, the Messiah?" Nebula interrupted, chuckling while sipping some milk. You're just jealous that Zeke is in love with someone else." My mouth fell open in surprise, and I wasn't the only one who was surprised at Nebula's 180° change. Good for her. "You heard her," I said to Selena. "So zip your mouth or bounce." "And you think that's going to hurt me?" Selena broke into a bitter laugh. "You should be worried about yourself for running away from the truth. Have you ever considered that you're the father of Camilla's unborn baby?"

Then they would be promoted and given the 'A' contract. 'S' contracts were very rarely given out. This kind of contract would be given to famous actors who received various awards. These actors were very popular nationally. Some were even handed the company's shares and bonded with the company for an extended time. Since Neon Nebula's establishment, it had only given out one 'S' contract. She was a very impressive senior actress. When she was thirty years old, she had already received awards from various categories. She had made her mark in the film and television industry. But unfortunately, those whom God loved died young. Two years ago, she died of an illness. Otherwise, Bella would not b

Jade looked at Leah, her heart aching. Seeing the younger generation of the family wither away at Leah's current age was nothing short of cruel. "Grandma, I promise you, as long as Jacob stops bothering me, I can go easy on him." Leah burst into tears, nodding repeatedly. "Good, good. I knew you were a good child." … A few days later, Neve's death was determined to be suicide by hanging after the autopsy. Although Jade had her doubts, she had no evidence to prove otherwise, so she had to accept it.

While I was actively preparing for my wedding, my mom told me that Nash had committed suicide. He died on Thanksgiving night. His parents' cries were deafening. My dad quickly put on his clothes and rushed over, fearing that the two elderly people would have problems, as there was no one to take care of them at home. There was a suicide note on Nash's table, which read: "If I could start over, things would be better."

But it was not that loud since Nabeel had made sure to install a silencer beforehand. He had had enough of this coward alpha. “A silver bullet.” He mumbled. Nabeel stuck the gun away while looking around the parking lot. He suddenly caught sight of Lady Bailey from afar. And obviously, the former Luna could sense his presence, too. They were twins after all. He turned away, acting like he did not see the former Luna at all. Meanwhile, he put out his phone, calling her. “What have you done?” No hellos, no welcomings, just a ‘what have you done’ question ever so straightforward.

"You said that I was just a human. You're right. I'm a human, and humans die. Estelle. Stop curing me." I bit my lips tightly. I could not leave her, I did not have the heart to let her die. "Go." I shook my head, crying as never in my life. I was tired of losing people. I was tired of this war. My brother was hurt, I had no idea of ​​the state in which Adrien was. The others kept fighting. The goddess Luna asked for a sacrifice to make favours. Ainsley had just sacrificed herself. It was time to charge in.

Scarlett murmured, her starlight brush weaving intricate lines of Origin Code into the terminal. KRA-KOOM. The orbital plasma strike hit the bunker. It wasn't a localized explosion; it was a pillar of absolute, vaporizing white heat. The ceiling of the bunker was instantly annihilated, exposing them directly to the toxic, rain-choked sky of Neo-Kunlun. The plasma beam slammed into Caleb.

We sit with her. Nerida’s story (quiet, like she’s telling a secret the void might overhear): “I was born on a moon that doesn’t exist anymore. My mother was a deep-space leviathan. My father was a human astronomer who fell in love with the thing that ate his starship. They say I was born during a supernova. That I opened my eyes and the explosion just… stopped. Froze mid-bloom. Still hangs there today, a red flower made of fire and grief.

Upon getting Luna’s word, Nathan sighed once again before taking Celeste and left. Once both of them entered the elevator, Anne sighed and helped Luna up, slowly taking Luna back to her room. “They said that they didn’t want to morally coerce you, but they still did it anyway.” Luna pursed her lips. “It’s fine.” Even if Nathan did not say it, she still would not forget Theo when she paid a tribute to Neil. She would not even have a grand wedding, not when Neil’s remains still could not be found.

Oakhaven glittered beneath the sunset—beautiful, arrogant, alive. A city completely unaware it was living through its final peaceful spring. Nebula lounged across the mahogany table beside me like a miniature emperor overseeing the collapse of civilization. His sleek black tail flicked lazily back and forth while his emerald eyes reflected the storm of notifications illuminating my screen. “The hornets’ nest has officially been poked, Host,” Nebula purred smugly inside my head. “And look at them swarm.” I swiped open the first article.