Sad Quotes Novels & Stories

On the other side of Moonfall Mountains, there'd be no more Dad or Jonah picking favorites, no more Lisa acting helpless, and no more mate who saw me as something to sacrifice. From now on, it'd just be me and my pup.

I muttered, "Jasper, will you be sad if I leave?" He rolled his eyes and continued playing his video games. "Why would I be sad? I couldn't be happier. No one will care if I eat ten hamburgers a day. I can stay up playing video games all night if I want to. I don't have to practice swimming and rock climbing every day either. And I can sleep in every day!" My smile froze. It was good that he would not be upset. This way, I could leave without worry.

I expected a score update or weather report. A breaking new banner crawled across the bottom of the screen in urgent red letters instead. BREAKING: Sadie Allister Confirmed Dead — Apparent Suicide at Private Penthouse. My fork clattered to the floor. The room spun around me, and the hum of conversation dropped into a low road like a seashell against my ear. I glanced at the TV, I blinked once, twice, as if the news would just disappear. Sadie. Gone. No. No, that couldn’t be right.

"None of this is your fault. You can’t blame yourself. Some things just don’t make sense, and maybe they never will. But you are strong, Sade. You’re going to get through this. And I’ll be right here with you." She clung to him, letting the weight of her grief settle, knowing at least, in this moment, she wasn’t alone. As the car idled on the shoulder, Adamo reached down and took Sade’s hand, his grip firm yet reassuring. Her eyes were glassy, filled with hurt she was trying so hard to suppress. “Listen to me,” he said, his voice steady. “It’s no one’s fault. And it’s definitely not your fault, so you can’t blame yourself.”

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Sadie was thankful that he hadn’t even asked her why she was filled with rage, sadness, and mortification about what had just happened in the last 24 hours. From finding out her sugar daddies were actually her stepbrothers and then giving herself to them, finally thinking that she had gotten the happy ending she wanted, only to be cast out and rejected like a useless tool after they used her for their pleasure. She felt like such a slut only to be used while seeing that they didn’t want her anymore. She finally wiped her tears. She wasn’t going to let this break her. “I will never see them again, focus Sadie; your dream college is what you should face,” she told herself.

Sadie walked through the rain, feeling numb. She knew what kind of person Chad was. However, she was still stupid enough to believe his lie tonight. She even dared to think he still cared a little about her. In the end, it was nothing but his scheme. He was unscrupulous enough to squeeze every drop of value she had for his gain. Sadie had drunk a lot and got wet in the rain. She had gone through an emotional rollercoaster, and she finally fell apart as she passed out on the ground.

"Things aren't exactly perfect." He took a little sip from his cup. "I figured that out.” The words slipped out before I could stop them. "We lost three babies." Lucas raised his head in shock. The café suddenly felt too loud and too quiet at the same time. Lucas froze; shock flashed across his face. From a shocked expression, Lucas transitioned to a sad one. He felt really sad, not pity or discomfort; he was very sad. The kind of sadness people feel when they genuinely care.

I once heard someone saying that you can never be too happy all the time and also you can never be too sad. The scale always balances. And it did in my life that day. I was so happy that day and the scale tipped the other side in the evening. But the saddest thing was, I never expected it to happen the way it happened.

Her brown eyes collided with his dark orbs as he looked sharply at her. "Is there any part that isn't bruised or injured? How are you? Five? Can't you take care of yourself for a second? The chains were metallic, then why the fuck were you trying to get free knowing it will lead to nowhere? Do you take yourself as ssubstitute fora for a superwoman?" Sadie blinked at him, tears glistening her eyelashes as she looked naively at him. Dante took a sharp breath. He looked away.