Saddest Anime Novels & Stories

Not for much but not for cheap either, lately all my drawings are a proof of how sad i feel. Like someone just turned off the light inside me, I'm not sad anymore, I'm numb waiting for the next hit to come. Jay isn't okay i knew that in the bottom of my heart, he's hurt somewhere, somehow. Add to that the fact that ghost and ace aren't responding to my question, they don't know what happened to him either. I'm falling in to a dark hole again, the only light i have is arya, that girl can make me smile even in my worst times. She's the only one i could stand these days, she'll sit with me most days.

Saying I was depressed as Lancelot for a mere several weeks is an understatement. “Then, a fear struck me. What will happen to me when I die? I didn’t even have any close families to mourn my death. No parents, no spouse, not even children. I will die with no trace of my existence in this world.” Was what I thought of as Sakamaki Yuu. Being depressed holds me back from doing a lot of things. Finding love, creating a family, all the things I’ve dreamed of doing felt like a mirage that I saw in dreams. Exist, but unachievable.

Although there was a smile on his mouth, his eyes says otherwise. "Ne Kedama," he calls, his hair covered his eyes. "Why did I get left behind? Why do I feel sad and lonely? Why do I find comfort in being alone?" "Beats me," the furball muttered. "It's Kegawa." Giggling, the Angel of Death abruptly sits up. "I'm glad Nisemono betrayed me. He has finally found friends."

That said, Merry Christmas everyone. He walks away, while several women with victorious smiles enter Akiko's cell. Her screams reached the direction, but when the guards arrived, Akiko Sato was lying on the floor, in a pool of blood, suffering from several stab wounds, one of them, slitting her neck.

Her tears fall, as the destruction is about to fall. “I’m sorry, Raiden.” Apologizing, he could not hear. She witnesses the end as Yin destroys everything in the known world, and very much ends his happiness and found calmness. The very moment and chance where he finally understands what she means but it is all too late, as the script rolls and now is playing the scene of her death. “AI!”

The news pierces through her like a dagger, opening floodgates of overwhelming emotions she struggles to contain. Grief and helplessness wash over her in relentless waves, as she grapples with the weight of her situation. Her human fragility is stark against the backdrop of a supernatural realm she never imagined she would be part of. The sense of sadness claws at her heart, intertwining with a profound sense of loss resonating deep within her very core.

There's no limit between the past and future. I will haunt you in our next life! - KALANTIAW ------------------------------------------ The year 1453, the tragedy of their 1st life. ------------------------------- Amaya is scared and tired at the same time. The fear of attempting to kill herself, but no urge to actually give up on her life. It’s wanting to end her misery, but wanting to live also. This deep feeling of sadness can actually feel paralyzingly numb. No matter how many days she spent crying. No matter how hopeless and sad she felt, no matter how many days she spent wishing things were different — she knew that there is nothing she can do but hope.

"That rope around my mother's neck... that rope that killed my mom, that thing brought a great fear in me. It's killing me. It's a painful souvenir from the past that always haunts me. H-how can I m-move on, Levi?" Slowly, he looked at me. What even broke my heart was to see him crying again. He was supposedly laughing with me, eating with me with his usual happy face, and teasing me to hell, but with his eyes looking at me so helplessly, and sobbing out his grief made me feel so bad about him. A broken heart transfigured with a funny personality. "Caius..." I whispered as I tapped his shoulder. "I'm t-tired..." he mumbled under his breath.

When I cry I want to possess the back figure alone, but kindness is sometimes a cruel thing. The more you search, the harder it is to find. “The lyrics of OST Fumoffu.” Debbie turned looking at the direction the voice was coming from her side. Someone was standing there with her in front of the bulletin board. How long and since when the young man stood there, she does not know for sure. Because a moment ago she was so immersed in reading the self-post she wrote from the lyrics of her favorite song from favorite Japanese Animated Series.

Yekaterina’s voice broke as she cried, her heart gripped with pain and sorrow as she stared at Jade’s pale face. Andrik frustratedly raked his hand on his hair, as he looked down, unable to answer Yekaterina’s pleading voice. Zayden and Blaize just stared into thin air. Death has been everywhere and has been happening every second since they entered the arena. The feeling of being surrounded by it makes death somewhat normal but Jade’s death doesn’t feel normal. For them, it’s heart-breaking, sorrowful, devastating, like losing someone dear to you, like losing a close friend...