Quotes Unhappy Novels & Stories

She asked interestedly. Her heart skipped a beat. She wasn't looking forward to this conversation happening. She looked away without saying anything for moments. "Penelope?" Hailey put a hand on her shoulder. "It's okay if you don't want to tell." She thought she might have said something wrong. "I- I have… no family back there." She said in a low voice, looking down at her lap, fidgeting with her fingers. "No family? What do you mean by that?" She immediately regretted asking this question. “I’m so, so sorry. I must have not said it like that.” She was very embarrassed about asking a question like that. Penelope slowly nodded her head. "My parents passed away in an accident when I was littl

Was he serious? “That is like the most toxic thing I think I have ever heard. If you want to make me happy then stop making me depressed. It is that simple. Now go away, you are dampening my vibe.”

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“You might be, but this happiness won’t last forever…not when you stole it from me.” “No, it will last forever, just knowing that I could at least make you miserable will forever make me happy.” “W-What…?” Quinn twisted to face her, her hands clenching and unclenching in anger. “What d-did you just say to me?” “You heard me, the fact that I made you miserable will forever make me happ~” Before she could finish, Quinn slapped her across the face with a hand that burnt with strength and pressure. Delilah fell back, holding on to her now red cheek with surprised eyes. “W-What…? Quinn, you slapped me…?”

"Excited, I wonder if Edward Mitchell will make any move tonight? Maybe the dog will be in the fence, giving a lot of benefits?" "Dogs and hedgehogs, that's a good thing to say, ha ha ha ha." "Ha ha ha ha ha I looked up to the sky and laughed, why am I so happy, must be stupid, I'll wait for CEO Mitchell to post a new post." "How can you bleach it? Without bleach, leave it as it is, we'd love to see it, ha ha ha ha." In the end this hot search, just a green color, one by one laughing at the pain of others, laughing very gloatingly, inside the car showroom.

At my breaking point, I once broke down in tears and asked, "Layne, will you only truly belong to me if we get married? Then let's get married…" His eyes had turned red. He held me, thinking it over, but he couldn't give me the answer I wanted. "Aren't we already happy like this?" Now, hearing those same words again, I didn't even have the strength to argue. I looked at him. "Layne, let's end—" A sudden wave of nausea hit me. My stomach twisted violently, and my whole body shook. Layne rushed forward to steady me. "What's wrong? Your stomach acting up again?"

His house is smaller than his nostrils just to sleep, the rest of the time he is curled up in a nightclub, dancing in music, drinking alcohol to relieve sadness, sometimes having things to do and dragging his body, solve the problem, then go back to lie down in the nightclub. His life is not boring, it is not right to say noisy. - Mr. Vu, the big brother assigned him the task of resolving conflicts at the pier that took the area into his hands. A person close to Nhi Lang came to give the news. Mac Vu immediately jumped up and sat up, just when he was bored, he had work to do, as if he did it to relieve his mood. Han Da saw that and smiled, a mocking smile: - Do you need me to help you?

“I hope every time you fuck each other you remember what it cost.” “At least we will be happy with the choice we made and we can live with it." Julian slowly stood up. " Can you really live with your own choices?” " Making your lives miserable is enough to make me happy.” " Miserable?” Julian scoffed. " Julian…" Alex tried to stop him. “I hope every dollar you spend reminds you of what you did today. How you chose hate over forgiveness. How you threw years of love and happiness for money. I hope every dollar reminds you we are fucking each other and enjoying it.”

“H-He hates me mom… I got rejected. What should I do now? I’m so in pain.”

Damn! oh no why me always!! "Nora?" "Oh yeah?" I realised I didn't answer me. "So tomorrow?" He asked slowly. I looked at my pimple pouting. I want to go but this stupid pimple is stopping me to go for my happiness. "I...." Oh God why me always?!!! "I will come." I will apply three thick layers of primer and boom the pimple will disappear! Yay! Bye bye bad happiness sucker! Okay I never said I am mature so that should define my stupid talks in my mind to non living things.