Saddest Books Novels & Stories

Completely unguarded. And that, more than anything else, unsettled him. Because he could feel it. In his chest. That deadly spark again. He scanned the cover, thumb following the title, then back at her. "Why this one?" "It's a book about sadness," she told him quietly. "But not the kind that cries out. The kind that settles into the space between us." Some dark, wordless flicker showed behind his eyes. He nodded once, palming the book into his coat pocket as if it was evidence in a case he wasn't ready to break yet.

As the first faint, pale grey light of dawn began to bleed through the edges of the blackout curtains, Eve stared into the shadows of his room, her heart hammering a dark, chaotic rhythm that no equation in the world could ever fix. For the first time in her life, Eve Brooks stopped running the math. She simply closed her eyes, held his hand tight, and let herself fall.

Even more than her career. This feeling was back again and she hadn't felt like that since two years ago when she had to say goodbye to Romeo at the airport. It was a devastating moment to go through. When you've lost all hope over that situation and become a loser. There was nothing else to expect because you were already at your final destination. With Romeo, she knew she had broken over ten years of friendship, and there was no going back. Now with Chris, she had just lost him. And worse, to Jessica.

Andien replied firmly. Andien's last sentence left Kenan speechless and his face paled. It had never occurred to him that Andien had chosen to kill herself because of the pain in her heart. "You ... you didn't want to kill yourself, did you?" Kenan asked, stammering. "At the time I thought that God was being unfair to me. Why was I still alive when I had surrendered in the fury of the storm that night," Andien replied bitterly. Kenan closed his eyes, unable to imagine Andien's slender body being tossed about by the waves at that moment. Kenan knew that Andien was a good swimmer, but Kenan was not sure that Andien wanted to save himself.

It seems that I can find a little bit of my past in the heroine, but if I think about it carefully, I can see how we are similar. It's like a lump in my throat. She put the water glass on the table, picked up the book in my hand, looked at the cover, and laughed: “I read this.” I hummed and straightened my hair: “I found it on the bookshelf.” She smiled and said: “The purpose of this kind of book is to make readers sad after reading it. You fell into the trap.” She touched my head and said, " Are you sad?” I shook my head and nodded again: “A little bit.”

I moaned in pain when my bruised palms came in contact with the edge of the steel chair, I would also probably need to work overtime today as well, I need to buy a new bag and some books, I can’t allow myself to lend some more money from Melissa, I owe her a lot as it is. I shook my head at the thought of asking my half-brother, Nathan to lend me some money, he would probably tell Ron about it, and he would beat me half alive again. I was in the vacant hallway that is located at the back, it’s an emergency exit and nobody uses it since there hasn’t been any emergency and I was reading a book. My favorite book in the world, it was a tragedy, but also a classic by Guillotine, it is titled “Val

Susan snorted, her eyes still on her phone. "Fine, just don’t think, I’ll give you my book to catch up on. See you later," she said, her tone dismissive. As she walked out of the room, I felt a wave of hopelessness wash over me. I looked down at the dish I was holding, the water running over my hands. I felt like I was drowning, like the world was closing in around me. I sank to the floor, tears streaming down my face. I was lost, and I didn't know what to do. I felt small and insignificant, like I didn't matter to anyone.

At that time, I had been carrying twins. The grief shattered me—so completely that my heart stopped beating. I barely survived. The last pregnancy lasted the longest. Seven months. For the first time, I dared to hope. I thought, maybe this time, I’d finally give birth. But fate had other plans. … Lucas sat there the entire time, utterly indifferent, as if the children I lost had nothing to do with him. Beside him, Vanessa looked down at me, eyes glinting with triumph, her smirk filled with condescension.

So well, Malisa and Aiden's story hasn't ended yet as there would be a part two. I'll inform you guys about it when it's out... In the meantime, you guys can check out my other books. The Better Place : A very emotional story about decisions and how they affect our future. It's dedicated to my deceased friend, Jemmy.... ( Book is completed with 180 chapters . Available on, Goodnovel and Web Novel. ) Depressed ( love yourself ) : A unique book on learning to love oneself and building a strong self esteem... Also a book on Self discovery. ( Book is completed and is Available on N******t. )

And soon after collecting the book we came to know about the fact that the book used to show The Reader its life through it but the most surprising and shocking facts for us was that the book in each and every story was totally different from the other copy and while we investigated we came to know that each book used to represent the life of its readers in the dark way which started affecting their Minds and hence they all come started committing suicide one by one But one fine day something happened which we weren't expecting when an old woman entered inside the office building and soon inside the office room where I was sitting along with the CEO of the company, and we both were discussin