Sad Books Novels & Stories

tears started to roll from candy's eyes she started crying very bitterly sarah : candy cool don't cry baby candy : he called me playgirl sobbb I loved only him in my whole sobb life Sarah sobb sarah : we know candy don't cry candy : how can sobbb he think sobb like that about me is he thinking me sobb as that cheap sobb only because I kissed him sobb he is thinking I did this to every guy sobbb sarah : he dont know anything about you baby dont mind his words candy : its hurting sobbb sarah

Sadie said in a gloomy tone, “Yeap, I think so too!” Wanda said with a strange gaze, “Why? Are you not pleased? Don’t tell me that you’ve fallen for him…” “B*llsh*t! How can that be possible!?” Sadie said in haste, “I won’t fall for him even if I’m blind!” “That’s good then.” Wanda said in a carefree manner, “If that’s the case, it doesn’t matter if he’s the person or not.”

Sadie has always been a loose girl, Gabriella wonders how God gave her a daughter like Sadie. That's the biggest mistake of her life. Given birth to a worthless child. The day she will meet Sadie again, she will personally kill her with her hands. Who knows, perhaps she has a hand in their present predicament. Sadie might have given her body to old Mr Rogers and in return gained his favour by withdrawing from the company. Sadie is so evil! The thought of her angers Gabriella so much. They definitely will meet again. ★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★

she is unable to control her feelings. Ryan was looking at her intensely..."so what u think...ur badluck is changing " Sana teased him....Ryan came in his senses and was just smiling " letter "A" is not that bad...but still how my badluck is getting so good...there must be something fishy..because from my childhood till now this letter never proved good to me ..then how now ??" He asked himself raising eyebrows...Sana hit him playfully " u really thinking too much ryan.." she rolled her eyes...Ryan moved his eye to Ava but he saw she was not there..

he murmured, "wait for me. Once I’ve taken care of everything, I’ll come back and make it up to you." But I would not wait. ... By the time Lucas resolved the company’s affairs and came looking for me, I was already gone. I had quit my teaching job, left the city, and erased all traces of myself from his world. All I left behind was a single message: [The dead do not return.] Lucas understood. He sat before the abandoned house where we had once lived, crying in despair. Later, I learned he liquidated his empire, declared bankruptcy, and emptied his accounts into mine.

I had family and friends who cared about me and now I have no one. "Ahhhh!" I cried as the tears continuously strolled down my face, my screams filled the room. My body is shaking, my sweat is cold, lips chapped causing it to bleed and dry blood everywhere. "It hasn't even begun and you're already in bad shape." Gabriella says as she tapped the blade on my skin. "Karma really is a bitch." I mumbled to myself. Maybe I deserve this because of what I did to Giovanni or Michael. Michael was sweet and charming but when I met Giovanni I couldn't resist myself. I had to pick one but I decided to pick both.

which paid the mortgage and utilities. On the right monitor: a manuscript titled "The Gray Chronicles: Book Three." His publisher was getting impatient. They didn't know their best-selling dark fantasy author was literally a centuries-old being sharing a body with a teenager. The advance paid for Cara's... considerable wardrobe expenses. Shadowalker's voice echoed in their shared mindspace: "The protagonist's motivation in chapter seven remains unconvincing." "He's based on you," Northstar thought back, fingers flying over the keyboard. "Of course he's emotionally stunted."

"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.

My mother’s eyes tore to him, and the smile fell off his face. “I kind of miss it,” Uncle Stephan said, before sipping from the glass of water. “I just kind of feel empty.” Yeah. Yeah. He wasn’t the only one feeling empty here—I was. I wanted to feel sympathetic but it was kind of hard when all I could think of was getting fucked by him. My father smiled at him, his gaze filled with sympathy. “It’s understandable, I mean you’ve been with her for over twenty years.” He turned to my mother. “I can’t imagine my life with Sarah.”