Sad Books Novels & Stories

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"

Now I'm sensitive, worn out, and covered in cum. Best birthday ever!

She said, seeming satisfied with my shock. “Is she crazy?” “She’s nuts. She lost it already.” Sadie replied, and I sat on the bed. “Then you don’t have to worry about her stealing Lucas. He’ll never look her way if she goes around semi-naked.” I said, and Sadie smiled slowly. “Hm. I can also spread horrible stories.” She said. Sadie and I spent the whole day in my room, and it wasn’t too uncomfortable, except that about thirty pink things had already found positions in my room.

The person Scarlett mentioned also had voice issues. "Dr. Willow, I know Sanctum Medical Institute has its own rules," Sadie continued, her voice suddenly turning tearful. "But my brother is really pitiful. He's been depressed and giving up on himself for years... I just can't bear it anymore. If you're willing to help him, I-I would do anything!" Her tears fell instantly, like they had been preloaded. Just as she was performing her emotional act- A cold, clear voice cut through the air.

Sadness is something that they hug all time. Well, not all girls are like that however, eighty percent are similar this way which was why Kayle spoke this way. “Brother, it’s not like that…” embarrassed Mary packing her fist on her lap as her cheek turned pink. Kayle just chuckled. When silence fell, soon noises of children crying and shouting started bursting within the walls of the offices, “They are waking up now. After having their breakfast, the little toddlers fell asleep yet this is the time they wake up. That’s why you get to hear such noises.”

Mea opened the first one under the Chatmates tab. marcc_ wants to gossip about your photo marcc_: i’d sit beside you so you could lean your head on my shoulder itsmecristy: sure. you’ll have to endure my talkative friends tho marcc_: i wouldn’t mind itsmecristy: nice <3 marcc_: wanna be my travel buddy? Mea glared madly at the three women who now ducked their heads down, feeling guilty even before she started. She still started anyway. “Seriously? ‘Nice’ and a heart damned emoji?”

My eyes bloodshot red, tears streaming down without stopping. "You are not angry, you are just sad. And I want you to suffer. If you die you will get what you want 'peace' and I don't want that to happen. You know what is scarier than death? It's life! " I couldn't stand him anymore. I rapidly took steps backwards and started to run out of the room.

Sadie was a werewolf? “You lost someone that night? My entire family died. My parents, all of my little sisters and brothers, my sister who was engaged to my best friend. A lotta people lost that night, and a lot more lost over the last twelve years. We’re done losin’. We won’t give up. Madison never did. Now, I gotta head back. Good luck.” He said and stood to exit the RV. Buddy looked at me and paused the recording. He nodded to me.

why can't I remember anything? The lady had been there all the time, holding a bathrobe. And then my curiosity got the best of me. "Who is your sir? I asked, opening my eyes and raising my head to look at her. I could see the confusion in her eyes as she stared at me. "do you not remember sir, dear madam? I was quiet. I bet she Could tell I knew nothing about this so called sir of hers. sighing, she said "Madam has lost her memories, it's no wonder she does not remember sir. Madam had an accident and had been in deep sleep for a year, and sir had always took care of her"

My name is Fabiana Smith, I am 17 years old, in a few days I turn 18. I live with my mother and I have two best friends who are crazier than a goat. I had no feelings towards someone, until a fool, handsome, bipolar, crossed my path. At this moment I feel that he will give me a heart attack. If I die, please tell mom that yesterday I stole money from her pig, I made a small hole in the bottom and then I glued it with glue. Okay, I'm being pathetic. You only stole 1 dollar, Fabiana, and it was to buy mint. Ops, I like to look interesting. But you are not. I shake my head and look at Antonio, did I listen well? Did he say he would leave Estefanía? Maybe I imagined it. 一 Q-What did you say? 一 I