Saddest Manga Novels & Stories

Knowing even though she is not awake, she is still using all her energy to try and save me, from this never-ending sorrow. Dark circles are all I see around me, looking into all these exhausted faces of the people I love and care most for in this hard world. Knowing I am the cause for all their suffering, makes my body feel over racked with pain and devastating sadness, making my stomach churn. Weeping inside everytime I look into their eyes, watching all the happiness slip away. I don't know how to help them or myself. Except to maybe leave my pack territory and go in search of the man my heart is longing for.

Yet here I am walking, looking at all of them as they get covered in white sheets like they’re supposed to be hidden. Being alive almost feels like an insult. And it’s breaking me off bit by bit. But nothing compares to the absolute destruction in my heart when I see Madam Mara laying her head against Candor’s stiff chest, sobbing and clutching the dead man like she wanted to join him. And perhaps she did.

Zuno was feeling so sad about Mingchan but he continued on fixing him. After a day, without sleeping, Zuno was able to fix Mingchan. Mingchan did not sleep as well and he told Zuno what happened during the battle. He was lying down on the robot’s bed, crying. “Zuno, I lost to Master Klayton. Being with her is now impossible. I can’t live without her, Zuno. Just kill me now if you can’t make me human or make me go to the planet Earth. I really wish to see Mukgu now. To be with her now. To explain what happened. I really can’t live without her. Please, even though I told her to love someone else, the thought of it really hurts me. Please, Zuno. Please allow me to be with her.” Mingchan begged

Manik smiles. The white Iru enveloping him vanishes. “Harasho is the most reasonable dogma. You can say that it projects the current life.” Manik reaches into his jacket pockets and draws their contents. There are two books on his hands. A pink book with a couple smiling at each other on a heart frame on the cover is on his right hand and a red book with a short hair woman crying on the cover is on his left hand. “Which Doujin do you like, Your Highness?” Manik asked.

Sugai sighed, tried to help Hana stand up, but failed and received a slap in the face, "let me alone." After that Hana continued to cry, “that’s my fault. I didn’t take care of Yuki enough, so I didn't realize that her depression was worse than I thought. I couldn’t save her. She died in front of me.” Sugai hugged Hana in comfort, "It's not your fault, Yuki’s fate is short, she left this world earlier than usual. Sometimes dying soon is freedom.” Sugai looked at Daisy in a completely unaware state. Turn around and talk to the nice waitress. “The beauty, please take a look at this drunk girl for me. I took this girl out first, I would come back to pick her up later.”

"Yes, Young Miss!" Everyone there sneered. Then many people walked forward and pulled out steel knives from their bosoms. At this point, Miyamoto's pretty face turned pale. If the saber landed on the rope. If that were to happen, she would completely fall into the Endless Abyss. It was over! Could it be that my life really ends here? Miyamoto Meihe and her heart were full of despair. She looked into the distance. "Yang Xiao, where the hell are you?"

An arrow hit me right in the chest. The sorrows written in my fate breaking me mercilessly, under the terror of losing my sanity, the horror of hearing what has just happened. What have I done..? The scar given to me will increase from time to time, nothing can save me from this unnerving swamp of repentance and sadness. Overwhelmed by the feeling of this tormenting dejection, the light of hope fades away. No words can explain the depression I am going through, it's endless. “I am so sorry…” I rest my head on Rebecca’s lap to give myself some consolation.

she asks softly, drawing me closer so that my head rests against her warm chest, her heartbeat steady and calming, making me feel a bit better. I take a shaky breath, trying to gather my thoughts. "Well, you see, I decided to immerse myself in the movie I was watching, and it hit me hard. The scene was just so heartbreaking—I couldn’t help but cry," I confess, sniffling as I recall the sad moment when they scattered the ashes of the girl into the vast ocean. The name of the movie escapes me, but the sad story lingers in my mind: a girl trapped by a medical condition that forbade her from ever seeing sunlight, only to accidentally step into the sunlight because of guys she likes so when she r

replied Erito smiling somewhat more cheerfully at the moment. It was solely Lumax Lianto who drowned himself in the ocean of his disillusionment and sadness. He couldn’t rejoice like what his other four friends were doing. A group of dark clouds was drifting above the horizon of his background world. Downpour was really going to come. A series of disillusionment and sadness was still fluttering in the atmosphere of Lumax Lianto’s feeling and perception. ***

The little blonde couldn't contain herself and ran to the door, a sob ripping from her, screaming unintelligible sounds of loss. "Cassie, don't," Felicia cried out, falling behind her friend, grabbing the blonde by the shoulders as Cassie hit her knees. "Please, Felicia, I can't let them take him, please! " " Okay, we'll go ..we'll follow them ." Felicia was fighting her tears; how would she tell her husband that his big brother was dead?