Sad Short Novels & Stories

The next morning, she heard from Lucas’s assistant that Vanessa had suffered a miscarriage. … Vanessa sat weakly atop the horse, her voice hoarse as she pleaded for mercy. From the raised platform, Lucas idly toyed with a lighter, his expression unreadable. Only after a long pause did he finally light his cigarette as he decided to let her go. Desperate, Vanessa reached for him, unwilling to accept her fate. But all she received in return was a cold, mocking sneer.

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

Brad pleaded and tears formed in her eyes. "I can't, I'm so weak, heartbroken, bittered and so sad. This is just too much for me to bear, Brad. Why us? Why our friends? Why Drake of all people? He was so kind, sweet, loving, jovial, caring, hard-working, and the list goes on. He was too good to have left the world so soon. Why would anyone take such a cool-headed guy away from the Earth without even letting him enjoy the fruit of his labour, why Brad?" Nicole sobs and Brad was at the brim of tears as he watches his girlfriend weep.

Xoan responded, trying to be gentle yet firm. Holding back tears, Sadie retorted, "I know you might not like me now, but what does that matter? You'll grow fond of me again someday, right?" "That will never happen. We're over, and there's no turning back." Xoan sighed, attempting to let her down gently. "You should move on and find your happiness." "I can't believe it! I can't believe you've lost all feelings for me," Sadie said, tears streaming down her face.

she sighed sadly. "

Jacqueline I've had it with this shit. No more doormat, no more Ms. Goody Two Shoes. I picked up my phone from the mattress beside me. Only one person I know who will understand how I'm feeling without judging me. Without bringing up my past like a mallet to beat me over the head. One little slip in judgment when I was eighteen years old and I have to live like a nun forever. Well fuck that the habit's coming off. I'm lonely, horny and pissed the fuck off. No almost twenty two year old is supposed to feel like this.

At night, the sound of the clock ticking and Gordon Williams's steady breathing makes Karen Goodwill feel so empty and sad. "What's wrong with me? Obviously, I don't want to mess with Gordon Williams, why do I feel so sad when he's not happy?" Karen Goodwill constantly asks herself, she is like a person sinking in the middle of the sea. Just thinking about Gordon Williams not wanting to part with Sophia Joyner, and being drunk just because of the divorce, Karen Goodwill feels heartache and sadness.

it’s just different. 46 - days of sadness 13 – full days of despair, not sad, not unhappy, but pure despair!

“You have so many great people around you, helping you.” “I’ve had better,” Sidney said, dryly. She didn’t have to look at Adam to see his face fall. “I know you have.” He pressed his mouth to her hair. “I’m sorry,” Sidney said again. “I know I’m being depressed and contradictory. It just hurts so much. I loved her. I cannot deal with her being gone. And Savannah—” Sidney could barely say her name. “Kendra was such a good mother. Savannah deserved to have her mother. What is she going to do now?”

"I'm sorry but this couldn't wait!" ^^^^^^^^^^