Really Sad Books Novels & Stories

I need to take time. I remember the small room I entered last time. I slowly opened the door and turned on the lampshade. The books on the table were still scattered. I tried to look and read each one of them. These are all interesting books. Into the Wild by Jon Krakauer, The Prince by Niccolo Machiavelli, The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald, and a lot more. I tried to find something that might help me, but I found nothing.

I am aware that he is like looking at my face for a long time and is keep on glancing at me. “Ahmmnn a book entitled Wuthering Heights by Emily Bonte, Nicholas Nickleby by Charles Dickens, and hemmnn Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen.” I said as I look into the books there. “I see, those are rare books now since they are old and people nowadays don’t like sad and pure narration stories.” Henry said and I just nod. Henry is now helping me through the pile of books. It was almost 30 minutes yet we haven’t found one of the 3 books.

"Which of you here would like to live for another seconds immediately after he/she found out her brother is dead, her mom is in coma with few chances of survival, and her younger sister is being kidnapped? Tell me, which of you can take such a tragedy within 48hours?!" Silence filled the room and all heads were bowed low. No one responded to her question. She snickered and said, "You see...I was right after all, none of you understand what it feels like to undergo such a bad experience!" "You're wrong. I've lost two important persons in my life and the pain has been a long-lasting one" Greg said and that arouses everyone interest in the room with the exception of his wife. "I lost my mom on

I meant to transfer her to the Michigan branch if she continued to pester me with her loud music. When the driver started the car, I studied the book cover she gave me. Only now did I realize the title of the book, “Where Do Broken Hearts Go?” I suddenly worried about Leigh after realizing that this book is a kind of self-help, an inspiring book providing insights about loss and grief. I close my eyes, wondering how Leigh is now.

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I know it hurts him too in that scene. "Crazy!" she hazes and throw the book to me. I immediately caught it and looked at him. "Why?" I ask. “Are you Crazy! How come it’s sad when you’re reading a cannibalism, why are you crying about that? It’s disgusting.” obvious disgust all over his face as he said that. But I just look at the book; I don’t know I find it very sad and hurting! “I don’t know I feel emotional about it” I consciously said and resume reading it.

Though I'm confuse, I casually said, “This wondrous of a place usually empty. People forgot to pay a visit or to even got themselves immerse to the world that this wondrous of a place offer them with sincerity. I thought you are highly affected by such a failure of showing gratitude to literature coming from them?” His eyes couldn't actually intimidating but there's a melancholy that I didn't expected to seen. My statement just now goes awakwardly, and I chuckled as that to forgot my place on this unknown and strange of a place. I cough and turn my head to the shelf that offer a variety of book that looks bloody yet comforting. “Oh,” I gasped, not able to hide my awed. “That's a classic...”

cried the little girl Loathefiya on the lady arms, who was stroking her back and whispered in a decent voice, “It’s alright…..shoo…..its alright my dear….” “I MISS MAMA AND PAPA……WAAAA!!! I MISS THEM” cried the girl aloud. The driver’s seat opened and Kayle stepped out shutting the door. He stood there in regards as his ears could hear the cry of Loathefiya and his heart poured in blood of regards by the sadness. He gazed up at the night sky and whispered inwards, “It’s so cruel….its so cruel for such a little child…….” he sighed speaking, “what type of world we are in….strange?”

We begin swaying to the music as we keep glancing at each other. I have found my happiness and piece of mind even after a lot of struggles. Looking into Gabriel's eyes, I just know it that this is just the beginning of something bigger. I am happy to announce that FADED is a paid story on goodnovel with over 3K views. It honestly means a lit to me as a young writer. I urge you to continue supporting me by reading my other works on my profile. I will be dropping the synopsis and cover in some time. There is still a lot to discover for Lyka and so, don't miss out on book two which I will perhaps be dropping next year.

The man was a billionaire and could pay for anything he wanted as long as he could get it. I moved close to the books and tried reading some of their titles. They were mostly novels, and a little gasp fled my lips when I saw my favorite dark romance series, sitting on the shelf. The Ryan Rule by Sadie Kincaid. I loved the four books of that series so much, and although I’ve read them all, I wouldn’t mind re-reading them again. I didn’t have the money to purchase the books so I borrowed from a schoolmate. But now they were here.