Sad Short Novels & Stories

I said not so sure of my voice. "Staz, are you alright?" she sounded very concerned. "H-he-e marked me Clo..." I let out with a trembling voice. A tear found it's way down my cheek. "I know, I'm so sorry Staz, no one deserves that." She cooed at me through the phone. My sister was so caring.

I got punched in the arm for that one, but I made her laugh and smile and it was worth it. Sadie also had what I liked to call beautiful mood swings. This was when Sadie wasn't having a very good day and would show herself to me in a not so beautiful way. These were the days I had to step in and be the mean guy to help her get herself under control. I was really tired of having to buy new furniture or new dishes. When she was having a bad day. Everything was my fault and she let me know it. Then of course once she got herself under control. She would have what I would call a cry fest and apologize to me for three days. The fights wouldn't be bad if Sadie didn't have the ability to lift the c

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.

So, he goes to the only person who can help him. Ashy: Brother, how do you comfort someone Ashy: I'm bad at it Ashy: I don't even know why I want to comfort her, but I do because she sounded sad, but I don't know how to unsadden her Paul: Unsad isn't a word Ashy: I'm made it one Ashy: *Ash: Well Ash: Either way, it's their loss Olivia: Their loss? Olivia: Whose loss?* Ashy: what do I even say to her?

Cash added. “People can’t be taken if they don’t want to be. If he wants to be with Brittany, then he’ll be with Brittany. If not, then that’s that,” I countered. “And you’re just willingly giving up?” Wes asked skeptically. “I'm not giving up on anything. Again, only people who want to be taken will let themselves be taken," I pointed out. “You’ve got guts,” Cash commented as Six and Brittany came back. She looked sad as she walked over to her friends. “So?” Cash asked Six once he’d sat down. “I did what I should’ve done two years ago,” Six replied.

“Sorry? You think sorry can fix this? What if I wasn't here? What if your dad found you? What if no one found you? Do you think your life is a joke?” Jade sighed as she looked up at him. “Isn't it? Aren't all our lives?” “No, it isn't. Snap out of it.” Shawn said softly and placed his hand on her shoulder but she shrugged it off. “No, you snap out of it. I don't need your pity.” Jade snapped, standing up from the bed. “I don't need you to protect me. I hate it when you look at me like a broken vase that was pieced together and is very likely to break again.”

Fucking bastard! " We are sorry. Please leave us" they pleaded again. "You are not sorry yet but very soon you will be sorry" saying that I gave them a sadistic smirk. "Do you know what will I do to you?? I will definitely kill you but before that, you will be punished for all your crimes. And trust me I have many interesting ways to punish bastards like you" I said to them and now both are looking like their soul will leave their body very soon because of fear.

It hurt on his left side and almost made him wince in pain, but he pressed his lips, making sure that no sound could escape from his lips. "You are so bad..." Purple hiccuped as she cried. "Okay, baby, I am a bad person. I was wrong, and I am sorry. I am so sorry, baby... If you want, you can punish me, but please stop crying. I promise you I'll never say this sort of things ever again. " he apologized again. "Really? " Purple asked in a soft voice, looking up, " I promise you... " he said, wiping out her tears as he kissed her forehead, " I am sorry..see, I am alright."

“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.

Scar asked,as she served another glass for herself. “Who brought up that notion you can't be happy when you are poor impossible” Summer seconded. “I mean I can be depressed on a vacation” Scar announced,as she drank more. “That's the spirit,how can we are sad while drinking champagne by this fancy pool in this fancy house” Summer answered laughing as she leaned closer to her. “You kid me not,how can you be happy when you are hungry” Scar asked,she was also laughing. “Don't even give me the details”