Sad Story Novels & Stories

Later that night after Paul came in from the fields, Sadie lays down next to her husband and curls into him as she says “ I still can’t believe that Sylvia is pregnant. I’m happy for her.” Paul kissed her forehead while he held her as she drifted off to sleep, for he knew all too well what she was thinking before sleep overcame her: no matter how happy she was for her childhood friend, Sadie had a part of her tucked away that she didn’t let show often. She was sad and angry that Noah and their other babies would never grow up. A big part of her longed for the chance to be a mother again.

Dory beside me was already asleep. Good gracious, it’s my first time riding a plane. Ms. Dory did a huge favor to me, and I don’t know how to repay her. She’s so kind and I’m thinking why doesn’t she settle down? She deserves everything and it seems like—I don’t know but I can sense that there’s a sadness reigning in her. Like how she looked at you, you can see through the depths of her eyes that she may have a painful past or something.

My heart is breaking watching my best friend's soul wither away. Now, it's been three days sense she colasped in her room and she has yet to wake up. Dr. Solum is completely baffled with what is going on with her and is stuck just like the rest of us struggling to find an answer. Shawn thinks he might have an idea of what is going on with her and it has to do with that day in the library. He thinks Sarah and the vampire are mates because everything he read in the one chapter matches perfectly to what Sarah said she went through. Sarah had told me that after the jolt of electricty went through her, she felt different alomost as if she had found her soulmate. Still she didn't want to believe w

“Sleep on the floor! We’re also setting up rules! “You can’t come in when I’m not home! You have to ask to come in when I’m home! Our marriage registration is fake, so we stay out of each other’s business once we step out of this mansion!” “No problem,” Kayson agreed readily. Sadie returned to her bed fuming and had her back against Kayson as she pulled her sheets up. She then pulled out her phone to text her best friend, Wanda Wainwright. Sadie typed: [Arghhh, I’m going to die!]

"Dear Mom, I am sorry, I had to leave. I don't know how to escape from this marriage in another way. I was not sure about this marriage till now. It's the biggest decision of every girl's life. And I can't do this, mom. I am sorry. If I stay there, I know you will force me to do it. That's why I am leaving. I know, you will be shattered by the news. But, think about it, mom. I am sure you will find a way to escape from this situation.

Sadie said in a cracked voice letting out a guilty laugh. "Oh, let's see to that!" Ray said, showing us his phone screen as Sadie made to snatch it. "Don't you dare!" I growled and stood up from my seat, I was still shocked that Sadie hated me so much to the extent of poisoning me. "You're such a desperate bitch! What did I do to deserve so much hate from you!?" I yelled as tears rolled down my cheeks, camera flashes were coming from every angle but this time I don't care, I need the world to know who she really is.

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.

David said, his blue gaze steady on his son. His words only proved to contort the man's face. All the unresolved anger at his father bubbled to the surface. William had spent years feeling bitterness and sadness over the loss of the man before him. Hating him for not trying harder to stay for them but living with him all the same. It had taken so long, and William thought he'd worked through that. But standing here and hearing those words brought it all back.

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.

why can't I remember anything? The lady had been there all the time, holding a bathrobe. And then my curiosity got the best of me. "Who is your sir? I asked, opening my eyes and raising my head to look at her. I could see the confusion in her eyes as she stared at me. "do you not remember sir, dear madam? I was quiet. I bet she Could tell I knew nothing about this so called sir of hers. sighing, she said "Madam has lost her memories, it's no wonder she does not remember sir. Madam had an accident and had been in deep sleep for a year, and sir had always took care of her"