Romance Tragedy Novels & Stories

Now that he didn't have to finish packing up his life, he had plenty of time on his hands, so he instructed his men to head to the Mirage. "I thought you hated ballet," said Ivan. "I do," Andrei replied. "Then why are we going to there again?" "Because I didn't see the ending last night, and you know I hate leaving stuff unfinished." "It's Romeo and Juliet!" Igor rolled his eyes. "It always ends the same way. They off themselves!' "That's because they are star-crossed, dummy!" said Ivan. "Star-crossed my foot! They were just plain dumb kids who had no business falling in love, that's all, especially when their families were sworn enemies and all—"

Trigger Warning Hello Lovely Readers, This book may contain content that might be triggering for some. It is a dark romance with degradation, BDSM that doesn’t contain consent within the dynamic (I know, not something I typically have in my book). There are many instances where consent is very dubious and there is kidnapping. Because what fun is writing dark romance without hitting those tropes? I will add to anyone worried, this one does have a HEA because I’m a sucker for that happily ever after and I couldn’t imagine not giving Cass her happy ending.

As if he were rediscovering me pulse by pulse. I sank into the kiss, my fingers digging into his shirt as if he might vanish if I let him go. The kiss grew deeper, but it wasn’t urgent. It was aching, filled with all the things we’d never said. With all the years of regret. With all the years of love that never went away. When we broke apart, we were still close, breathing each other in. “You still feel the same,” I whispered. “So do you,” he said. He traced his thumb along my cheek, wiping away a tear I hadn’t even known was falling. The gentleness of the gesture was my undoing.

"Has it only been that long? Don't you know, the mere sight of you instantly fills me with endless desire? I want you, more than anything else in this world…" His usual sappy, romantic drivel… it all just sounded like cruel mockery, now. Endless desire, huh? Wasn't she only a toy, for practice? Hadn't he had quite enough fun with her yet, over these past five years? She turned aside from an incoming attempt to kiss her. "Is that so?" she murmured coldly. "And what if you were never able to lay your hands upon me, ever again?" At last, Joseph began to realize that something might be amiss. He paused in thought for a moment. "You love me; I love you. We are in love. What could keep us apart?"

My mother motioned for me to take a seat. "My dear daughter..." My mother sighed as she took a seat next to me. "I have to admit, I am worried...I love Koa but after last time..I fear that it will just be another chapter in a tragedy..." I looked at her, my brows knit together in questioning. "The way that he loves you. So deeply and passionate. It's a tragedy story about star-crossed lovers that people will read about in 100 years and weep over the blood that has yet been shed-because honestly, honey, if you two cannot make it, then no one can." "What do you mean?" I asked her as I tried to wrap my mind around what she was telling me.

He didn't even turn to look at her. Anastasia stared at the book in her hand. She had no idea what to do with it. She kept it back in her bag. " So class, do any one of you know about them? " He underlined the name Romeo and Juliet. Many hands rose to answer. " Yes Pearl " Mister Wang gestured at her to answer. Pearl stood up and continued. " Sir, Romeo and Juliet is a tragedy written by William Shakespeare early in his career about the romance between two Italian youths from feuding families. It was among Shakespeare's most popular plays during his lifetime. "

she asked exasperatedly as she begrudgingly walked back to her bed and started opening the scrolls of love again. She sighed and choose one of the brightest scrolls in front of her. She figured that the brighter the scrolls were, the greater the love shared. The scrolls of love contain stories. Stories of the matches, pairings, her mother, and all the former goddesses of the moon had made. The scrolls record everything the match had to undergo for their love, how they met and how they ended. Some of them end up happily but the ones with the greatest love shared mostly end up tragically.

It was so relatable to her own life experience. Not only her, but even Michael was also stunned. In the second section earlier, Christina felt something familiar with the man, and so she asked about his views on love and marriage. Bill’s answer pleased her greatly. A fleeting passion was not love, as love could only be achieved when two hearts truly become one after years of hard work. She could have been saved from her suffering if she had learned about this earlier. Her marriage with Michael happened because they mistook passion for love. Their marriage came to an end when the passion fizzled out.

Lance was already planning on the things he wants to do at the mall. One afternoon, Charm asked me to go around with her before going home. She looked so sad and distracted. We went to the Square and checked out the new stores and ate pizza. She told me she broke up with Franco. They had a misunderstanding and she's not really very patient. I was upset. I really liked Franco. He seemed so dependable, kind, and smart. "I think I got bored. I was looking again for excitement. Our relationship just went through that comfortable phase." Charm picked on her food. I retorted, "He's such a nice boy. He is exactly what you need. I don't know what else you are looking for." I wanted to kick her. I

She smirks looking at me. "Nothi-" I got cut of by the teacher "MS. BLACK ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO WHAT IM SAYING?!" "Oh you want my opinion?" I ask and the teacher nods. "Well, I think it's neither a romance or tragedy. I think it's just about two young teenagers who were rebelling against their parents or were infuriated with the idea of love. Juliet wanted to rebel and Romeo was throwing a fit about love." "But how? There is not really any proof of that