Sad Movie Characters Novels & Stories

“That’s therapeutic. Painful but therapeutic. Can you continue production while managing the triggers?” “I think so. I just need to remember it’s fiction, not my life. Similar but not the same.” At home, Charlotte noticed something was wrong. “Mama, you’re doing your SAD face again. Is work making you sad?” “Not sad exactly. Just bringing up memories of hard things from last year. But I’m okay, I promise.” “Is it because your movie is about the BAD PERSON who stole from you?” Charlotte’s perception remained sharp. “How did you know that?”

He had never imagined such a disaster could happen in a deal he had spent a year negotiating. At that moment, Sandra dropped to a deep ninety-degree bow, tears streaming down her face as she pleaded loudly, "I'm sorry! This has nothing to do with Mr. Ulrich! Don't scold him! I failed to discipline my child. Please forgive me, give me a chance to make it right!" The partner, startled, barked back, "I'm talking to Grayson! Who are you? How dare you ask me for forgiveness?" Sandra's tears fell in a torrent. Her shoulders shook, her posture small and pitiful, looking both wronged and helpless.

I could feel my darkness get angered at this piece of mockery of the Vampire Kingdom. “T-They left me, to tell the tale!” The ex-warrior cried out, in tears. “I couldn’t save them, milord. I’m so sorry. Smith, Andy, Roland…they’re all dead! They tore them apart in front of me!” More murmurs radiated the room. I looked at Maya, who was across the room in a special seat. Since she wasn’t sworn in officially as Princess, and wasn’t mated yet, tradition demanded she stayed there.

I was truly living the life of a side character, being treated that way by my own brothers. I picked up the pesticide bottle, twisted it open, and poured it straight into my mouth. "What are you doing?!" Charlie screamed in terror, his face turning deathly pale. Even the usually composed Lucas panicked at that moment. "Are you insane? Did you really drink it?" My consciousness grew increasingly hazy, and I thought, 'What's so insane about it?' The original character in that world, Maddison Sherman, was just a villainous side character doomed to die sooner or later anyway. I remembered that the original plot said that she was supposed to die there, but it was by suicide with a knife instead.

She groaned as she rubbed her head. "Oww!" "Him? Who is this him?" Dante inquired keeping his eyes straight. Sadie looked up at him and her frown deepened. "I don't know him but he isn't one of Silas's men. He is just like me. Forced and wounded." Dante groaned as Sadie quickly stood in front of him and grabbed his hands between her as she looked pleadingly with gleaming eyes. Dante's breath hitched. He could swear his heart skipped a beat as she give him her relative soft look.

Damon's pov Sunday 4th July 2021 ***************************** I don't enjoy going to see Orion but it's a necessary evil. If I stop going Marcus will kick me out of the club and then I'll have nothing that I enjoy. I enjoy hurting people. That's really the only thing that makes me happy. I'm diagnosed with a severe form of Antisocial Personality Disorder. Which means I'm a psychopath. I lack empathy and remorse which means I have no issue in manipulating people for my own gain. All Orion's words of course, I don't see how that's a bad thing, I think more people in the world should be selfish to get on top.

As she munched on the apple, she looked at the television and asked, “You’re watching this show too?” “Yeah. It’s pretty nice.” “Of course, it’s nice. The leading actor is my favorite idol. Every show he has participated in is nice,” Sadie said proudly. It seemed as if she knew the actor herself. Kayson walked over and sat on the couch silently. Outside of the mansion… Raymond was clearing the scene. When he noticed that most of them had their organs crushed in a single blow, he sucked in a sharp breath of air through his teeth. “What terrifying power!”

Dolores remembered that this was the second male lead, the boy who secretly loved Sadie the female lead. She recalled his presence in the book, in the end, he died as well saving the female lead Sadie from the grasps of the ghost. Although even Noah was tormented by the ghost yesterday night. Marcel dismissed everyone around him and passed a clean white handkerchief towards the sobbing Sadie. Sadie accepted it and glanced gratefully towards Marcel, "Thank..thank you..Marcel...I'm sorry if only I was a bit more sensible.." Sadie's face was full of tears, but she still looked as beautiful as always.

A man who packed a punch even then, I could only imagine how much he'd improved with age, and experience. Thoughts of my Jake with anyone else could usually send me into a melancholic haze for days on end. Those are the days I hated daddy most. I've cried enough tears over Jake Summers to flood the Mississippi and I'm sure before my life is done I'd cry even more. Because if there's one thing I know, there'll never be another like him for me.

"She's too jumpy and too fragile and paranoid." "Really?" The voice feigned surprise. "I totally forgot what a hysteric person Sarah is... She has always been the soft and prudish one; never trying out anything new and always quick to run to her daddy and be a crybaby. Gosh! I still wonder how I tolerated her all these years." The female voice groaned in bitterness and frustration.