Sad Suicide Stories Novels & Stories

What's more selfish? Committing suicide or forcing someone to stay in a world where they were so unhappy? It had been days and Ride had already been discharged but Sane hadn't answered the question yet. He’d often think about it over and over again, trying to find the answer to that question, weighing things along the way.

A decrease in energy, difficulties in thinking or making decisions, loss of self-esteem or feelings of guilt, and suicidal thoughts or attempts. I’ve tried killing myself 2 times and I failed both times. I don’t know why I am still living because there’s no more meaning in life, no one wants me around and everyone wants me dead. I used to have the perfect family, a beautiful younger sister and amazing parents but they all turned on me and betrayed me. My sister’s name is Lindsay. Lindsay has blonde hair with brown eyes. She has beautiful long legs and a perfect body. She used to be sweet and adorable but during Middle school, she changed into a slut. Her clothes became shorter and shorter an

Blood dripped from Liam's silver knife as he knelt before our graves. The moonlight cast harsh shadows across his face, highlighting the madness in his eyes. "Isla... Olivia..." he whispered. "I'm so sorry..." The knife trembled in his grip. His healer's hands, now stained with Natalie and Anna's blood, seemed to hesitate at taking his own life. I watched from the spirit realm, holding Isla close. We had seen everything - his rampage, his murder of Natalie, his cruel punishment of Anna.

Jared’s dangerous voice sent shivers down to his spine. “Don't worry, I won't disappoint you.” Gulping down his fear he reassured him. “You better not.” With that saying Jared hung up the call and the dealer smiled triumphantly. As today he was going to get a big amount of money today. His happy moment was short lived as one man came running to him and said while panicking. “Sir, one of the thousand girls in that container has committed suicide.” Hearing his words his eyes went wide in shock. “Fuck! Why did she have to die now? If she was planning to die who didn't die after reaching there. Oh, such a nuisance.” He ran his fingers through his hair and groaned frustratedly.

Two weeks after Sadie was given birth to, Mr Meyers lost his job where he was working before he had his company. Half a month later, he got into an accident which almost claimed his life. The companies he submitted his application ignored his CV like plague. It wasn't up to a year, Sadie killed his mother. Wondering how a baby could kill? Mr Meyers met a seven months old Sadie cupping her grandma's face who was lying lifelessly on the floor. She might have done something to his mother. His mother was very healthy when she came, what happened if it's not Sadie that killed her.

EMANUELE'S POV I am a nuisance, I cannot seem to do anything right. Why am I such a coward? I couldn't even kill myself accurately. I relive my two failed attempts at committing suicide. I tried to hang myself after my father died, but the rope snapped, and crashing my car into Crystal Lake didn't work either. A fisherman saved me before I could drown. But I guess the third time is the charm. This is too much for me. I will kill myself after Lorenzo dies. A simple bullet through my brain will do or maybe I deserve to die by poison.

“We need to act normal. Clean up. Pretend nothing happened.” He came up behind me, shirtless again, arms wrapping around my waist. His hard cock pressed against my ass through his shorts. “One last time, Jordan. Before they get here and ruin everything. I need to fuck you again.” I turned in his arms, heart racing. “Are you crazy? What if they arrive early? We can’t risk it out here in the open.” His dark eyes bored into mine. “Then we go into the woods. Deep enough they won’t find us. Come on, little brother. Don’t make me beg.”

It was about John's suicide and how the report said he was a crazy pedophile with many younger victims and was in a mafia gang. While watching the news, I bit my lower lip and sighed. Fabian turned off the TV and asked, "Do you think I kill innocent people? Honey, I kill bad guys." "They said it was a suicide..." "I won't let myself get caught, that's how I play, my love." I sit next to him and don't say anything for a while. I put my hand on my face and thought about what had happened. It had traumatized me, and I still wasn't okay inside.

Well, she doesn't exist too. " She decided to do it for a boy. She's been crazy over him for more than two years. When she approached him, he rejected her even when he's single. She was too depressed and even failed in all exams. Finally, she saw him dating some other girl. She was broken and decided to suicide in school. I heard June wrote a letter before suicide. That's how I know this." Ryder explained. Both the stories are about love and heartbreak. Why there isn't any other reason apart from this? So, coming to the point, whose story is right?

Her eyes soften. "What happened to you?" She asked quietly. I put my head on the table and back up again. "I.....I was raped, my friend committed suicide, my friends were raped, my friends were harassed, I went to court, Noah went to jail" I cut the long story short. "Noah killed someone " I concluded.