Sad Suicide Stories Novels & Stories

He'd suddenly turned sober. I mean, it couldn't be that bad. "I'm self destructive and I hold grudges," he sighed. My eyes widened as I processed his statement. Him? Self-destructive? Hold grudges? It didn't sound like him at all. "It's true. I've attempted suicide once. Only Keenan knows about it. I get affected by petty things easily. It builds up and I sink. Everything becomes meaningless and just like that, I become a bastard who does only destructive things."

This is not the End but the beginning Watch out for the sequel, SEE ME TOO Because I love you, and because you enjoyed reading my book, I'll let you peruse through a sketch prologue of the sequel. ************************************* PROLOGUE SEE ME TOO "SARAH BRIGHT COMITS SUCIDE AFTER LOSING HER FIANCE TO THE WELL KNOWN ACTRESS, AMANDA UDOH" This news headline had everyone at the club staring at their phone and at Amanda, who was also shocked by the disturbing headline. This headline had destabilized Amanda in so many she couldn't explain. But, there was one conflicted thought in her head. One that shattered her to dust "could I have caused Sarah Bright's suicide?" she couldn't believe sh

Steven’s lips curled into a cold smile mixed with disdain and contempt, “Now it seems you are nothing but a rat in the gutter. I was blind to have considered you a best friend.” Samuel’s lips were tightly pressed together, ignoring his words. His voice was chillingly cold, “She has post-traumatic stress disorder. Over half of the people with this condition develop anxiety and depressive disorders, and the suicide rate is about six times higher than normal. She’s strong and hasn’t had an episode in a long time. Why did she suddenly have an episode today?” Steven’s expression became somber upon hearing this. He looked at Samuel, his voice choked. He hadn't known before but had just found out f

"SARAH BRIGHT COMITS SUCIDE AFTER LOSING HER FIANCE TO WELL KNOWN ACTRESS, AMANDA UDOH" This news headline had everyone in the club staring at their phone and at Amanda, who was also shocked by the disturbing headline. This headline had destabilized Amanda in so many ways, she couldn't begin to explain. But, there was one conflicted thought in her head. One that shattered her to dust Could I have caused Sarah Bright's suicide? she couldn't believe she was actually thinking about the news.

Her spirit illuminated the path of countless others facing similar challenges, inspiring them to embrace their own strength and fight for a world where everyone has equal opportunities. They also met Adam, a former soldier haunted by the memories of war. Through his story, they witnessed the power of healing and the resilience of the human spirit. Adam's journey from the depths of trauma to finding solace in creative expression showed them the transformative impact of art and self-expression in the process of healing.

“But I would also advise you against being alone. It’ll put you in a vulnerable position.” “I agree. Besides, I’m not a fan of water,” Susan declares. “My sister used to try and drown me as a joke when we were kids.” I stare at her, “Uh, that sounds a little traumatizing.” Susan shrugs, “She drowned in a pool accident a couple of years ago. I call it karma. My parents think that makes me a sociopath. Like I should be sad about the death of the person who actively tried to murder me since I was an infant.”

she replied and I quickly rushed to get my hijab and my shoes. " Ummi we'll drop her off and come back home okay, be safe" Firdaus said as she quickly wore her slippers and gave Ummi a light hug. " Be safe too" she answered as we left the apartment. I never stopped to imagine that GrandPa Julius could ever commit suicide because of the love he had for his friend. He couldn't bear to lose him and this was what depression caused him. He killed himself. It was Haram. But he did. The love they had for each other couldn't be compared to just anything in this world. It was so immense. I didn't want to blame myself but it was the reality. If I hadn't helped Khalifa that night, I would still be in t

"I... I..." "I had intended to kill myself before, because I didn't know where to go! All roads seemed closed to me! I was expelled from my university for something I never did! I was called a prostitute! Just because of a picture where my friend put his arm around me to save me from a cruel accusation! I was accused of stealing! And you know I got kicked out of college for that! Then my aunt got sick in my hometown! I had to go back! And my only hope was...the money given to me by my former boss who had kicked me out and...it had washed up in the Yarra River! That's why I wanted to get it! Because it was my only hope! But now it's gone! Because of you! You're the one who thought I was suici

I’m going to tell you the story of a girl with good luck,” She said and took a few seconds in silence, then continued, “There was a girl named Susana, and she grew up in a very small town nearby.” “She had an average family, her parents, and two brothers. I was the one in the middle, by the way. One day Susana stopped being a girl and decided to go to a university, but life did not have good plans for Susana” Now, her tone was more mechanical and distant. She continued, “An accident ended the life of my family.” There was a silence. Previously, he had witnessed the death of loved ones, but he did not know how to deal with death in general. I just took her hand in mine, intertwined my fingers

' "Because you're the only one who can clear my few doubts." 'And what are they?' "First of all who are you, how do you know Diya?" He exhaled. 'My name is Davis, her younger brother…' "You're brother? What happened to her!? Can you please tell me? From the beginning." He downed his eyes and said. 'She was a caring sister, after the divorce of our parents she decided to live alone far from all those drama. I was stuck there between the options, and I chose the third option which wasn't even in the list. I started to live with her, she was a student of history and ethics. She was part timer teacher and a receptionist of the local post office. I don't know what happened two weeks ago, she trie