Sad Acting Novels & Stories

“No can do. This is abuse and you need to stop it.” “You know what needs to stop?” Sergio began, rolling up his sleeves and moving menacingly toward Jade while she moved backward. “You butting into matters that are none of your business. You think screwing around with him for a few days gives you the right to talk back at me? You're just a sl*t. Now I understand why your parents named you Jade.”

Maya “I’m not someone who is... loved.” Tears flickered my eyes, once more, with mascara stained beneath them. “People don’t see me as a prized possession, Javier... and, when you make it seem like that, I’m thinking...” I sniffled sadly, before continuing. “How long is it gonna last? Will he hate me soon? Cause...” “…I’m a fucking wreck, a sadist... a broken doll with a barbie face.”

he ordered the chauffeur, his eyes cold Not daring to defy his boss, Adrien drove to the gray mansion, scared to his wits by his boss' demeanor. Getting to the gray mansion, Damien hastily got out if the car, heading inside. "Sir" the maids bowed as they saw him come in. His cold gaze rested on one of the maids. Bowing her head, she stared at the floor praying in her heart to be spared, their sir looked really...cold, he always did. They thought it'd be different if madam woke up, but he was still the same. "Where's your young madam? Damien's deep voice rang throughout the room, scaring the maid.

Sadie's meticulously applied makeup was marred by her tears, giving her the appearance of a disheveled mess. "Yaslyn," Sadie whispered, "you're kind-hearted, aren't you?" Yaslyn chuckled, her lips curled in disdain as she pulled away. "You leave me be, I leave you be. I never claimed to be kind-hearted." From Yaslyn's words, Sadie realized the bleak truth—she was not going to be let off easily. Resigned, she sat on the ground, silent tears streaking her face. Fear had gripped her heart. She could not predict what would happen next. All she knew was that she was doomed.

“He’s mean.” “We don’t like him at all.” “I bet he’s not warm.” “Cold-hearted makes you cold blooded.” “Exactly.” “Well, I’m glad to have you here. Reagan says you’re very nice to Tessa,” I begin. “Such a sweet girl.” “Sad though.” “She comes here to cry a lot.” “But the Guardian will fix that.” “Pack members don’t cry when Guardians are around.”

His stomach feels totally sick because he is being too selfish with his sweet mate. Joe turns around and kneels on the floor, looking up at him with those innocent eyes. Michael takes one long look at him and walks straight out of the room before he does something he will regret for the rest of his life. Michael stops his car in front of his house and stares at the front door, feeling very sad and confused. This is the third time this week that he has driven all the way home but could not go inside. By now, Joe has had enough days to think about that bloody night. Joe is a very smart wolf. He knows Michael must have killed a bad wolf because there was too much blood on his shirt. Michael can

His soothing words cut her off, "Hey, hey.. It's okay. I'm sorry... " But Sre cried harder. Crawling into his lap as she hugged him, sobbing uncontrollably into his chest. His chin on her head, Xaver's arms caged her like prison bars restricting an inmate. His adam's apple ascended and descended as he swallowed, Dinah was right... Sreya's in danger. And he'd been too angry to even think about it.

he actually started believing her words because they sounded very much true. "He also suffered from depression though he has recovered but still some deep scars are there on his mind ..... Sadistic personality disorder, it starts developing because of unfavorable events and in intention of seeking pleasure person can go to any extent while venting out his aggression so it's harmful for others ..... Because person can be really harmful and in case of Manik, his anger gets magnified with his pleasure".

Sicily laughed and wagged her eyebrows. "I think it's a succubus, but good try toots." Lisa picked up her coffee, taking another tentative sip and growling. "So sweet it's nasty." "He's depressed and she thinks it's your fault. My brother hasn't been depressed his whole life." Kari tapped her fingers on the table beside her. “Then I can’t go visit your mom. I’m not going to have her berating me. It’s not my style.” Lisa shrugged.

Their prey cried, whimpered, and begged as they fucked and used her how they pleased. The brothers were merciless, using the anger from when they had seen Sadie’s profile on the Sugar Babies app to fuck their prey. Marcel was messier as he pushed his cock into the tight ring of her ass. He was an ass man. He loved to see them struggle and beg under him. He had thrust in earning whimpers and loud cries from her while Adrian’s teeth had bitten her nipples. Sucking over the pink flesh as he pressed them. Satisfaction wasn’t in his gaze as he found himself imagining a perkier set of breasts and vanilla-scented skin.