Sad Books Novels & Stories

"Ey, you can't take a joke at all, Boss. If Chansu knew you were here and called me, surely he would be very angry with you. Because apparently you prefer me over him, I told you, if Chansu is a useless person and you have to get rid of him." Richard sighed, facing someone like SB, who had no stability in mental health, which made Richard more patient when talking to his subordinates. Chansu is someone who is very logical and understands business. In contrast, SB can only focus on the business handed over to him, unlike Chansu, whose mind can cover all the business handed over to him by Richard. And SB is also very sadistic, so it is dangerous for Richard to employ SB in all the businesses h

she rambled on and on and got no response from Davina, then she stopped "I know this must be weird for you, I'd feel weird if I lost my memory too. But Alexis, it's me Sadie Anvil. We've been friends since childhood. We were both partners in crime and in everything. We loved troubling people and we both triggered our wolf curse the same year because we couldn't bear to see just one of us in pain"

"No, I just put flowers in my books." She smiled and looked proudly at the dried flower in the book that lay just above his picture. Sanbal, who was sitting next to her, bowed her head and looked at the picture and then at her face which had every color of love scattered on her face. "Wow so much love and you used to collect pictures of him right?" Laughing, Sanbal pointed to the picture in the book. He was smiling and his eyes were enchanted. It is not wrong to say that he was very handsome. Ozgul, who was sitting in front, also lost heart.

Instead, the magic backfired. A flood of visions slammed into her mind with brutal force. She saw thousands of futures at once: One where Liora was taken and turned into a weapon that ended the world in eternal darkness. One where Kael died protecting them, his wolf form crumbling to ash. One where Damien sacrificed himself to close the Eclipse, burning away in sunlight. One where Serena herself broke under the pressure and joined the Council. The worst vision was the last: Liora standing alone in a dead world, whispering, “Why didn’t you save me?”

My heart is breaking watching my best friend's soul wither away. Now, it's been three days sense she colasped in her room and she has yet to wake up. Dr. Solum is completely baffled with what is going on with her and is stuck just like the rest of us struggling to find an answer. Shawn thinks he might have an idea of what is going on with her and it has to do with that day in the library. He thinks Sarah and the vampire are mates because everything he read in the one chapter matches perfectly to what Sarah said she went through. Sarah had told me that after the jolt of electricty went through her, she felt different alomost as if she had found her soulmate. Still she didn't want to believe w

Ele vê os medos, os receios, os sonhos, as dores. Sander consegue ter contato com os nossos entes queridos já mortos. Só que em algumas de suas visões a alma que coabita o corpo de Sander lhe pede para matar ou fazer algo errado. Ele é usado, é apenas um meio para que o espírito maligno que habita seu corpo consiga atingir o seu fim. - Estás a afirmar que Sander é um médium? - perguntou Helenice.

it felt really painful. God, why? The tears that started streaming down his face were making his vision blurry, making him bump against people who were walking. He didn’t even bother saying his sorry, and those people cursed at him, and thought of him as a jerk. But no, Sane didn’t care. Sane didn’t care if those people thought of him as the worst person in the world. He didn’t care if those people thought that he was a spawn of Satan himself, that he was evil incarnate, he didn’t care. Because when one lost someone, he no longer cared

It was nothing short of unbelievable. Graham felt as if his entire worldview had just collapsed. Sadie seemed to think of something and couldn't help asking, "For you to speak of him so highly, Mrs. Laurent, he must be someone extraordinary. A man who stands at the very peak in every way, right?" "You could say that." Belinda nodded, smiling.

Jane's voice was light, but there was an edge of concern as she reached for my hand, pulling me out of the stall. Kira stood nearby, arms crossed, guilt evident on her face. "I'm really sorry, Aurelia. For everything. We didn’t know how bad Abaddon had made things for you." I forced a half-hearted laugh, shaking my head. "It’s not your fault. He’s just a possessive, selfish bastard with no heart." Both girls giggled at that, though it was clear they were trying to lighten the mood. Before I knew it, they were pulling me into a tight hug, squeezing the tension out of me.

"Daddy will keep you safe." As he started to say the magic words that would take her to safety, an arrow flew past his ear and struck the wall behind him. He had hardly any time to react when another arrow hit him right in the chest. The sharp pain shot through his body like a lightning bolt, making him stagger backward. Draven felt blood oozing from the wound. He fell to his knees but refused to give up. With every bit of strength he had left in him, he kept saying the spell, even though his voice was getting weaker with each word he spoke.