Sad Love Short Novels & Stories

Pushed onto the bed, Sadie stared at him in disbelief. "But she left! She abandoned you!" "She didn't abandon me." Xander turned to leave. "I hurt her." "Xander!" Sadie suddenly let out a gut-wrenching sob. "Ryan is dead! He's been dead for three years!" "Am I supposed to mourn a dead man for the rest of my life? I'm still young! I want to be happy! I want a man who actually loves me!"

“I saw you flirting with him.” “I was not!” “I know you,” Sade snaps. “I’ve known you since we were five. I know every look, every attitude.” She points to Adamo. “He is off limits. Over my dead fucking body will I let you ever do to me what you did before.” Adamo pulls her away, whispering something urgently. “I’m not going anywhere,” Sade snaps. “Fuck that bitch.” They disappear toward the garage. I shake my head. That redhead is fiery, and messy as hell.

DAMON’S POV. Theo’s grip on Sadie trembled, and his voice cracked as he spat the words at her: “Kill you? I love you, Sadie. Isn’t everything I’ve done enough proof? Even Daven is closer to me than to him!” Before I could react— before Sadie could pull away— Theo crushed his mouth against hers. A forced kiss. Brutal. Desperate. Sadie cried out against it, trying to twist away— and I nearly lunged.

Davis was and he said to himself that he's enjoying this, once Davis's reputation is ruined they are going to be poor and look like how they're in the old world. Soon enough their son Daniel and his lover Ella die and everything will look like we're in the old world, oh my goodness! David begin to laugh so hard that Samantha has to walked in and asked what is making David laughed like this? is there good news? David said it more than good news but he wants to break the news in front of Daniel. Samantha said no problem. David and Samantha both went to where Daniel was they met him cleaning the floor David used his leg to pour the water that Daniel was using to mop the floor away.

He broke down finally into a full blown cry. " Iris I'm so sorry. I'm so fucking sorry!. If I was given an opportunity to make it up to you I will do it over and over again. I'm sorry for the days I hit you, I'm sorry for the days I made your beautiful eyes she'd tears, I'm sorry for the times I put marks on your beautiful skin . Even after all the wounds you were still beautiful. You're still beautiful both inside and out. Don't believe anything I ever told you, Don't let anyone make you think less of your self like I did. Iris you're gold and if given the chance to apologise to you for the rest of my life I'll take it, but believe me when I say I don't have much time. But please just pleas

Author's POV : It was 11:00 in the night. Smaran and Saksh were sitting in the room and gossiping happily. Suddenly, in the middle, Smaran became sad, which was noticed by Saksh. "What happened brother, Tomorrow is your wedding and how did you suddenly become very sad, is there anything?", He asks expressing concern.

I cried. “Please, honey, forgive me,” Joshua urged. “It was a temporary moment of insanity. I was crazy with jealousy when Maddie told me about how you and Marc were all over each other. I wanted to punish you for leaving me. I should have known that it was Marc all along. I should have known that you’d never leave me; especially now that you’re pregnant.” “What happened to Sally and Mathilda?” I asked. “Mathilda?” he said wonderingly. “Oh, the old woman’s whose house you were in. Right.”

He is hell-bent on annoying the hell out of him. “He’s probably still mad that you gave up our flight tickets,” Sapphire said, still chuckling. “Correction. Free flight tickets.” Sean scowled. “To some idiot that is just coming along as a standby.” “The same standby that probably our team will require if either of us end up dead in this adventurous car ride,” Brett said, changing the radio station. “Seriously, just turn the headlights,” Sapphire said to Brett, with a boring look. “It’s been like what, 8 years? I still have a lot of life to live. You can fancy your suicidal tendencies later.”

Everyone in Imperium knew that I was James's devoted admirer. I was his devoted admirer for 10 years. But I didn’t care. Was it wrong to love someone wholeheartedly? No. He knew my obsession with him. To make me give up, he brought back a girlfriend. When James was away, I paid that woman to leave him. However, she told me that with James, there was endless money. My little offer meant nothing to her. In the end, it turned into a scene of her tumbling down the stairs. James happened to witness it. He sent me to rehab, claiming I had a split personality.

Even prostitutes wouldn't act so wantonly when serving clients. "Sarah, are you awake?" Yoseph's voice called from outside the door. "I… I'm up!" I quickly left the bedroom. Too embarrassed to look at the tall man only in shorts in front of me, I kept my head down. I couldn't admit how just moments ago, merely imagining Yoseph forcing himself on me had stirred an overwhelming pleasure deep within me. "You slept all day. I thought you were sick," he commented. "N-No, I'm fine. Are you hungry? I can make you some pasta."